Spending The Day In The Shirt You Wore

Oh, the days of wine and roses and the rubbing of noses
Bare feet, new sprouts, and garden hoses
Skipping stones, while skipping home
«Look at that tree, it’s got a brand new leaf!»
Candle light, candle light, for no reason
Eating fresh fruit when it’s in season
Take an aimless drive behind a motor wheel
Sticking fingers on paintings to see the way they feel!
Spending the day in the shirt that you wore
I can sense your presence from the day before