Sugar Hiccup Barn
This is the place we used to go
Rest beneath the oak tree
Sleeping, wind blowing on your hair
Recurred the time of you, come weeping
Leaves, falling on our head
Touching both our skins thorugh the grounds, slow
Flowers, flowers on your side colorful and blooming
Slowly grows
I could see them fly
Turn to the sky
I heard you sigh
It's very shy
Water, rushing to your feet
Slowly, touching you, then skin deep
Love love inside our hearts
Love that makes your one heart, love keep
