Just You and Me

You were sitting at the coffee table Where you're reading Kierkegaard Minutes later, you proceeded to say Something that almost broke my heart You said, Darling, I am tired of living my routined life There's so much in the world that I'd like To soak up with my eyes Well, baby I never did stop you from going out to explore We can do it all together from the colds of the poles To the tropics of Borneo Let's pack our bags And lie on the easy stream Feel the water on our backs Where we can carry on dreaming Where we can finally Be where we'd like to be Darling, just you and me Just you and me So darling, what do you say? Does that sound like a plan to you? We can build our own little world Where no one else can come through We can live in huts made out of grass We can greet father time as he walks pass We can press feet into the dirt A little mud, no, it wouldn't hurt Let's pack our bags And lie on the easy stream Feel the water on our backs Where we can carry on dreaming Where we can finally Be where we'd like to be Darling, just you and me Just you and me