Lazy Days

Lazy days, I can not even hold the pen Mundaka haven beyond dreaming The changing light of the day A soft drizzle across the bay, across the bay The salty sweetness of the sea breeze Taste on my lips now, this is a bliss sound Bahía So captivating, the world is fading away, away, away I drink the sounds that are pouring out I live a life I was designed to live Mind blowing, soul stretching Soundsurfing, dream catching I hear a voice calling out my name Bahía, in the long golden stillness of late afternoons Bahía, every word becomes a song Bahía, Bahía Let’s see where I wake up And if it’s on the world map If there’s a place called home Well, could this be my own Light fills my eyes so bright that it’s blinding The sun and the tide and the spirits are arising I prefer to stay under covers O lazy days, held captive I wrap myself in silence Bahía, in the long golden stillness of late afternoons Bahía, every word becomes a song Bahía, Bahía Bahía, even slow seems too fast Bahía, even I can’t resist Bahía, Bahía