good day.

I’ve got a pretty garden
Just sprang up here from the ground
I’ve got a quiet notion
That I might keep it around
There’s a fire in the living room
And china cups of tea
A peculiar sort of day where
I am lost in make believe

And it feels so nice
Like a good day should
And I’m swallowed up in sunlight
In my corner of the wood

I just might write a love letter
And leave no return address
And leave it for someone to find
And see if they’re impressed
And I might jump in the river
To see where it’s running to
Like the days at kings dominion
Floating down on inner-tubes

And it feels so nice
Like a good day should
And I’m swallowed up in sunlight
In my corner of the wood