Sunglasses

 

Livin like outlaws on a crisp fall afternoon

Just hidin' from the world knowing we’d be back to soon 

And I take off my sunglasses 

To see how blue the sky is - and it is

It is, it is

 

We walk across a creek via tree branch fallen down

We find a spot to sit in where there’s no one else around

And I take off my sunglasses 

To see how blue the sky is and it is

It is, it is

Oh, it is

 

In the sun beneath the trees we talk of life so wise

In the distance we can hear the traffic so civilized

We sit just listening to the wind moving the lake below

Until the sun begins to fall until it’s time to go

 

So, walk we back across the creek to where we parked our car

We stand around and deeply breathe observing just where we are 

And I take off my sunglasses 

To see how blue the sky is and it’s

Pink and green and orange, and oh so beautiful

I take off my sunglasses 

To see how blue the sky is and it is

It is, it is

Oh, I take off my sunglasses 

To see how blue the sky is and it is

It is, it is

Oh it is