A Pleasing Smile

Sitting at the wheel An old man I don't know A friendly soul Not sure what he feels Between hay and branch On the way towards the coast As the sun leaves it's post And the road makes us dance Travelling lightly Barely carrying a thing And she smiles so brightly While I begin to sing About this summer evening And the warm summer feeling About time that feezes When I'm with you it pleases me The truck is rusty There is hanging fruit And some boxes of honey On the side of the route The horizons thin stripe At the edge of the sea I imagine that with glee And eat a fig that is perfectly ripe Travelling lightly Barely carrying a thing And she smiles so brightly While I begin to sing About this summer evening And the warm summer feeling About time that feezes When I'm with you it pleases me About this summer evening And the warm summer feeling About time that feezes When I'm with you it pleases me