Strawberry Skies

Painting strawberry skies Over mountains and lakes The kind of night that can't be replaced Sitting all alone The smell of fresh rain dropping Hitting the pavement with no signs of stopping But your blue eyes make me think of clear skies And your soft smile makes my heart cry While we're watching the strawberry skies fall down tonight I want to see the world I'll be your pretty girl I'll be your happy camper Give my hair a curl I want to live a while I want to sketch it out Make it colourful Without a doubt But your blue eyes make me think of clear skies And your soft smile makes my heart cry While we're watching the strawberry skies fall down tonight I want to fly through A rainbow of thoughts I want to land in everything that I've got But your blue eyes make me think of clear skies And your soft smile makes my heart cry While we're watching the strawberry skies fall down tonight