When I step into the light
My arms are open wide
When I step into the light
My eyes searching wildly
Would you not like to be
Sitting on top of the world with
Your legs hanging free,
Would you not like to be ok?
When I'm walking by the water
Splish splash me and you takin' a bath
When I'm walking by the water
Come up through my toes
To my ankles
To my head
To my soul
And I'm blown away.
I can't believe that we would
Lie in our graves
Wondering if we had
Spent our living days well
I can't believe that we would
Lie in our graves
Dreaming of things that we
Might have been.
I can't believe that we would
Lie in our graves
Wondering if we had
Spent our living days well
I can't believe that we would
Lie in our graves
Dreaming of things that we
Might have been.
Would you not like to be
I can't believe that you
Would not like to be
Would you not like to be
Ok...[link] dave matthews, tim reynolds - lie in our graves
(a great morning coffee from the summer. I had the place to myself for a while and sat and sipped. this is Crystal Lake... it's just one of those places where words fail, located south of Ouray Colorado.)
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