Days Like These

Flat on our backs, in the cool green grass
Under the whimsical sky
We watched the parade of shifting shapes
Form and disolve in the clouds rolling by

Imagining days, further away
Days of glory and of gold
Not realizing that we already had
Hit the motherlode

This is what we came for
And when we take our leave
If the angels should ask
What did you love most?
We’ll say it was days like these
That cry forget me not,
Not the the dog, that ate the bee, then chased the cat
That climbed the tree
Under which we poured and spent
The contents of our souls
Even those things we were afraid
No one should ever know
This is what we came for
And when we take our leave
If the angels should ask
What did you love most?
We’ll say it was days like

Days like these
With time to spare and space to be
Heart to heart you and me
Tender

This is what we came for
And when we take our leave
If the angels should ask
What did you love most?
We’ll say it wasdays like these

Days like these
Days like these
Days like these

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