Our Time

Come on , Come on ,
Let's go over the birdge to our great place.
And Pick flowers for one another,
Pass me a daisy ..
As i take it and blush away.
Let's sit in the meadow ..
Then go row in a boat..
And fall in some mud and make mud pies.
Im not ready no no no not yet.
Grass stains rolling down the high hills ..
Chsing the butterflys in the fields..
The dandilions between our toes..
Let's leap and skip our stones..
Climb trees..
Sing along with birds...
Hurry Hurry we have no time to waste..
grab some berries from the bush ..
Try a taste.
Take my hand and run at my pace ..
Before i throw mud at our face...
Cause the times comming we got to spend it all ..
Before the end comes.