Our Way Is High!

It's not hard, it is light,
It's not work, it's not night,
It is freedom, it is sun,
It is meadow, I am now trying
To be happy, to be free,
Not so exactly,
Please, stay with me!
In this morning
And warm summer day
I love you, baby,
Don't go away!
I need you, baby,
We are O.K.,
My little baby,
Don't drop our key,
This little apple
And biggest smile,
We are so happy,
Our way is high!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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