Her Name Is Easy

I picture it just like a book, that all I see is not quite real

You tell me all that I touch is not quite always what you feel

And so I stand before you, reaching out my hand

Before I even call you, I know

I've just got to shut my eyes to see the sun fall from your hair

I still got your small red rose to tell me you won't be here

And so I dream before you, lending me your eyes

Before I even see you, I know

Her name is Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

You throw back your head and smile, and make me know all you need

The words I see in your face are all I have time to read

And so I dream before you, lending me your eyes

Before I even see you, I know

Her name is Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

Ah, she's so easy sometimes

Happy Good Times

Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

Ah, they call her Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

Easy Sometimes

Happy Good Times

Easy Sometimes

Well, Happy Good Times