Vulgar on a Beautiful Meadow

I could smell it,
the enticement as the wind
went through your hair
I could sense it,
the arousment in the air
I want to be, wanna be —
I want to be …
II: Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
want to run there every day
Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
saying things I never use to say: II
I could taste it,
the excitement as my flyer
opened wide
I could feel it,
the need to get rid of my
pride and to be, just to be,
really be …
II: Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
want to run right there with you
Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
doing things I never use to do: II
If you are my sun,
make me warm or run,
if you are my sun
Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
want to run there every day
Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
saying things I never use to say
Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
want to run right there with you
Vulgar on a beautiful meadow,
doing things I never use to do