Harmonies for Thought

Cleaning out an old garage I sift through all my pious thoughts Wither with me where you are, I love the sound of your guitar Crucified just for the fun, I know I'm not the only one The faces of our yellow sun, a wholesome repertoire Kick off both your sneakers lets make love beneath the bleachers then we'll hide from all our teachers 'cause they wouldn't understand Hang up both our hammocks, laugh about the witty banter Life is like a castor oil painting over both our hearts Laugh with me in my canopy I could die happy, I could die happy Butterflies live inside your eyes I could die happy, I could die - happy Cleaning out an old garage I sift through all my pious thoughts Wither with me where you are, I love the sound of your guitar Crucified just for the fun, I know I'm not the only one The faces of our yellow sun, a wholesome repertoire Take out all your anger on the sweet face lady banker You don't want to be a damper, but you do not care to dance Shake off all your worries don't you dare be in a hurry Time will tell, right now its blurry, so give life another chance Dance with me in my canopy I could die happy, I could die happy Butterflies live inside your eyes I could die happy, I could die - happy Love on me in my canopy I could die happy, I could die happy Butterflies live inside your eyes I could die happy, I could die - happy