no hurry

hello,

dear friend!

we can always depend

on an early sun rise!

it's no longer a surprise

for we have starlight in our eyes,

thinking about the roads underneath our feet

and the sound of a nearby heartbeat

coming from a satisfied lover

sweetly smiling underneath cover

always alongside

for the final ride.

so,

we're walking through a field of spring flowers,

laughing at the slowly passing hours,

looking at big wheels spinning without going anywhere,

and we rest without carrying any extra care.

yes, i swear

what's always there

is music on the breeze

when we see the magic of the trees

and see cows jumping over the moon

in the middle of a summer afternoon:

no hurry, no, no hurry

to end anything too soon.

hello,

dear friend!

we can always depend

on an early sun rise!

it's no longer a surprise

for we have starlight in our eyes,

thinking about the roads underneath our feet

and the sound of a nearby heartbeat

coming from a satisfied lover

sweetly smiling underneath cover

always alongside

for the final ride.

yes, i swear

what's there

is music on the breeze

when we see the magic of the trees

and see cows jumping over the moon

in the middle of a summer afternoon:

no hurry, no, no hurry 

to end anything too soon.