She’s bought daffodil’s to brighten-up her kitchen
Look...you can see ‘em sittin’ on the window sill
When sun rays come beamin’ in
The yellow takes on a rather nifty neon glow
But the show’s not long before the thrill is gone
Fiddle on the back porch
Whistle in the woods
Take another breath of sea blown salty air right in
Reacquaint your eyes with midnight starry skies
Dance out in the wind and rain
When a storm starts pourin’ down
While your life is vibrantly around
It’s a guessers game
Where we go from here
Three cheers for the braveheart
That rests and thrives in you
Cause there’s a lot of livin’ left to do
Cacti from the garden store she grabbed the other day
The handsomest assortment brings shapeliness galore
A planter bowl resides outside in close proximity
Ravaged by a coastal squirrel now it sits so sadly bare
Perhaps there, her batch of succulents may be the perfect remedy
Fiddle on the back porch
Whistle in the woods
Take another breath of sea blown salty air right in
Reacquaint your eyes with midnight starry skies
Dance out in the wind and rain
When a storm starts pourin’ down
While your life is vibrantly around
It’s a guessers game
Where we go from here
Three cheers for the braveheart
That rests and thrives in you
Cause there’s a lot of livin’ left to do