I felt the grass
On my chest in the open field
And I knew there was
Nothing left for me to feel

Airplanes above
Cross the sky
Under the haze

In the morning time
We didn't think
About our days

The wind was blowing
Through our hair
As we lied down

And we could feel
Under our backs
That the earth was round

Lazy today
Lazy tonight
And later on

All we had to do
Was nothing at all
Under the sun