Julie Is Painting

Watching the sunset dancing on the lily pads

It rained all day, but now it's starting to clear

I want to hear your voice again

I want to feel the summer wind

I want to sleep by the waterfall

I want to hear that thunder roll

'Cause I found this shack

At the end of the road

And I'm just sitting here watching the summer skies explode

Julie is painting summer skies

Julie is painting summer skies

And I'm just sitting here watching summer skies explode

Reading an old nursery rhyme

Counting blackbirds on the power line

One is for sorrow, two is for joy

Three is for a letter, four is for a boy

Five is for silver, six is for gold

Seven is for a secret never to be told

Julie is painting summer skies

Julie is painting summer skies