Painting strawberry skies
Over mountains and lakes
The kind of night that can't be replaced
Sitting all alone
The smell of fresh rain dropping
Hitting the pavement with no signs of stopping
But your blue eyes make me think of clear skies
And your soft smile makes my heart cry
While we're watching the strawberry skies fall down tonight
I want to see the world
I'll be your pretty girl
I'll be your happy camper
Give my hair a curl
I want to live a while
I want to sketch it out
Make it colourful
Without a doubt
But your blue eyes make me think of clear skies
And your soft smile makes my heart cry
While we're watching the strawberry skies fall down tonight
I want to fly through
A rainbow of thoughts
I want to land in everything that I've got
But your blue eyes make me think of clear skies
And your soft smile makes my heart cry
While we're watching the strawberry skies fall down tonight