Brandon Bogdan - Strawbridge Lyrics

The sound of the morning dove
The scent of freshly mowed grass
The taste of lemonade in a glass
Spinning in a field
Losing our balance
As The Entertainer plays in the distance
The things I would do
To go back to a time
When the grass was greener
And blue was the sky
Hear my bicycle ring
And the tune that I sing
While you whisper sweet nothings
Picnic in the park
Seeing a shooting star
And catching a lightning bug
The things I would do
To go back to a time
When the grass was greener
And blue was the sky
Now that I'm grown-up
The child inside
Tries to hide
But is very much alive
Now it's time for sleep
I pray for sweet dreams
They resurrect my fading memories