Outside I hear her singing in the late spring sun Her knees in the dirt her hands planting seeds of love All the bees are buzzing with honey on their tongues One stung her cheek -she just laughs and says I’m the lucky one
The June breeze has a smell that raises up my youth Back into the saddle like a horse that’s running through Mighty and proud with a blue bandana around your head Sweat so clean maybe nothing is ever truly dead
It’s Beautiful… So beautiful —- when you say Wake up little darling – wake up to the sound Wake up little darling – the seeds are in the ground
I call for out to you and listen for your reply Across the top of the hill – I see your eyes Bouncing off the sun and tangled in the vines You show your face and say you’ll be down in a while
It’s Beautiful… So beautiful —- when I hear you say Wake up little darling – wake up to the sound Wake up little darling – the seeds are in the ground
When I step out back into that sweet spring breeze I dream of you – your loving arms in the limbs of trees And all the seeds have since grown tall Your spirit with me – shinning in it all
It’s beautiful… So Beautiful —- and the wind whispers… wake up…