These are the days we imagine
These are the days we wish would stay

These are the days we imagine
These are the days we wish would stay

Bright green grass stretches all around us
Baby blue skies reflect a boundless surprise
A quarter of a sour citrus glistening
Underneath a greater quarter of yellow
Always on the upper left edge of the page

A light breeze sweeps across the field
Inviting all merry flowers to dance
And then they all started to chant

These are the days we imagine
These are the days we wish would stay

These are the days we imagine
These are the days we wish would stay