Big lawn

Empty summer afternoon
Memories of the big lawn
Nothing like a day in june
Sky is blue and the grass long

And you can see it now
Staring at the clouds

Gravity’s gone for a few
When you’re jumping off the swing set
You’ll never again be this new
And you’ll also never forget
Don’t forget

And you can see it now
Staring at the clouds
The sun is filtered down
Through the leaves
Onto the ground