A day in paradise

She wears sweathers and smells of honey
She gives warm smiles when she remembers to be a lady
She takes a drag from her cigarette while thinking of an escape.
A day in paradise
She'll brush her hair and paint her nails
just as long as she gets a day in paradise
On the side of the road
The grass is curled with the daisies
The sunset gives her a golden glow
The car drives away
while everything is forgotten of those days
New memories ahead and the smell of honey
Will he go with her
No one knows
Hello, Good Morning, How was your night
Did you dream of me, I'm by your side
A day in paradise
A day in paradise