Songs Under the Sun

Fortune has blessed us with melody
Singing sun and river put a mind at ease
Bringing back the simple times of windy country
Almost breathing free

La la la, la la la, la ya ah da la la la la, la la la la

Day, it comes so leavened in the tangled thoughts
Of morning now, and I talk in riddles to the sea
Just can't help but feel so good
Such a sunny side of living and I'm
Breathing freely, almost breathing freely
Almost breathing free

I'm almost breathing

Day star, the noon flower bides by her door sill [?]
She waits for word from one who's been away long
All those who know her say she is crazy
Just like a wild thing, keeping to her own-ness [?]

On the beach I've seen her running
Her cornflower blue in bare feet splashing
All the forest round her door sill [?]
Resounding with such special laughter

She pulls her nets ashore at sunset
Wind a tearing through her hair

Years pass as days quickly pass into seasons
As seeds of time have ripened into changes
Day star, the noon flower still bides by her door sill [?]
Just like an island, keeping to her sameness

Could it be that she's enchanted
Forgot herself, in all her waiting
Mellow afternoon have captured
Her cornflower eyes in secret dreaming

She shuffles to cards to play at sunset
Another hand of solitaire