Powder Blue

Well it's a perfect summer, and the birds are singing
And the bees are buzzing in therir honey happy hives
And I'm acting stupid, and I'm playing dumb
It's a perfect day for dreaming
Light and shadow, observe the view
Burnt sienna, powder blue
Paint a picture, of me and you
Burnt sienna, powder blue

I see the church and I see the steeple
I see those insect angels climbing up and down
See them shining as the sunlight flickers on their skin
The moon is rising, and the tide is turning
It's twilight time and the stars are burning
Sweet rain is falling on this, beautiful planet of dreams

Sitting fishing in my pool of dreams
I'm still sailing on my sea of sunbeams
Another simple Sunday, sunny afternoon
Light and shadow, observe th view
Burnt sienna, powder blue
Paint a picture, of me and you
Burnt sienna, powder blue

Well you can call me a holy fool
A millionaire without a swimming pool
You can say that I'm a lucky guy
But there is more to this than meets the eye
Here's the secret, here's the clue
Love's swift arrow flies straight and true
Recollections of me and you
Burnt sienna, powder blue