Sliptime


Sunday in May
In a little boat for two
Drifting away
On a river green and blue

There’s a lot of rain behind this sunshine
There’s a world of pain outside this sliptime

Someday we may
See the world we long to see
Meanwhile you say
We’ll be impossible and free

Never really know what you been missing
Until you take the time to shut up and listen

Some say the way
Is to sweat a pile of gold
Nighttime and day
Stop and count it when you’Äôre old

Never really know how long we’re given
So baby off we go, let’s do some living

© 2008 kris delmhorst/big bean music/ASCAP