How sweet in the air it is on one day off

my only day off I forgets griefs and relax outta order later on

for a while enjoying very much absorbing

for the most things just coffee and jelly toast 

and seeing you and me smiling and watching 

a daydream dawn on the lawn 

my only day off nothing can convince me 

not nor in any ways otherwise so many as it is

just by the light of each other's smile red box your's lucid

awhile the little things made it always in there 

pleasant just from coffee and jelly toast 

and a feeling passes. heart's swellness is going up above 

the mighy ocean in them the little grains know deep

my only day off how sweet in the air it is 

in our eyes however way we keep of this day 

I'm hearing always and forever proven all that sinks in

from somewhere a pudding lid looking at it surprises echoes

again tells me what my preserves are answers turns around this seeks another season changes beginnings in the light of morningtime standing still zooms maybe

brightly they will come to drinking together on

blossoms today's from sweet nothings

keeping back up in the day in times on us was no fuss speaking abouts another cake pulls on this cup every sip roses soft even if it's been a delightful retreat I sees now the great escapes