The Hippie's Song

I am not a man of sorrow I’m just a lad of joy And all I really have Is being here with my friends In the fields of yellow and green I know I love them all Mmh, I do I don’t care too much for money But riches I have gained Though all I really have Is my guitar and your smile In the shapes of autumn and spring I know I love you, babe Mmh, I do I am not a man of violence I don’t defend myself I don’t know hatred well I’m just sitting here with you And my friends, enjoying life I know you love them all Mmh, I do I am just a man of freedom I’m just a lad of joy And all I wanna do Is to run my handsw through her hair When she’s got the wintertime blues When I am filled with rain Now it’s daybreak And that’s the only thing We really wanna know