04-11-2011, 08:03 AM
i'm sick of fences...i'm tired of walls
i need open spaces where beauty enthralls
i'm sick of driving...i'm tired of gas
i just want to spin on the comfy green grass
i'm sick of thinking...i'm tired of words
if only i could soar with the chirping birds
i'm sick of working...i'm tired of money
i wish for a living like a bee makes honey
i need open spaces where beauty enthralls
i'm sick of driving...i'm tired of gas
i just want to spin on the comfy green grass
i'm sick of thinking...i'm tired of words
if only i could soar with the chirping birds
i'm sick of working...i'm tired of money
i wish for a living like a bee makes honey