Pernilla

Monarch morning under a peacock sun In the shade of a walnut grove and a sparrow song Porch swinging and drinking from the apple jugs Summer nights catching fireflies and little bugs When I am so blue I think of you When I am so blue Treasure the moments spent out on the trail And the lessons learned hunting gravel roads for nails My ears ringing church bells and your piano scales My heart will never forget you once you leave this vale When I am so blue I think of you When I am so blue When I am so blue I think of you When I am so blue When I am so blue I think of you When I am so blue