evening clouds

Stars are pretty out at night Wind is chillin, blowin' on ice But all the lonely stars can't glow the way the evening does Golden hour, then off to bed Hues of blue, orange, and red I could sit and watch these clouds a hundred times if I'm with you It's nice to take a break It's getting a little late If I were out there You know I'd be falling with style Shootin air out my hands Far beyond the land If you went with me We could be paper planes together Flyin high above the sand Far beyond the land In the daytime I look at the sky You pass my mind with twinkling eyes I can't wait to drive on home to meet you under evening light It's nice to take a break It's getting a little late If I were out there You know I'd be falling with style Shootin air out my hands Far beyond the land If you went with me We could be paper planes together Flyin high above the sand Far beyond the land