Your song is like a clover field Lucky Peaceful Always at ease Rolling like the streamless hills Your body right here next to me
Within the grass And on the wind Ever is your voice to be And even when Iβm not in sight To see your jawline ever slight As you sing a clover field to sleep
I know your voice As I know your eyes And the way much like your song implies That you are peaceful and at ease Like a field of clover Youβre lucky to me