Don’t be shy
We could just sit here in this sunshine
We could put the kettle on
Talk about whatever we want
Shall we talk about
What’s over the horizon
For me and you and everyone
And the land of the rising sun
Why don’t we go
Out, go for a stroll
Climb up over the hill
Just like Jack and Jill
Which path should we go down. we could go left or right, I don’t mind
Or follow that glistening one
On the road to the rising sun
And the mud on the path
Is shining just like glass
As the afternoon keeps quiet
And the sun just keeps on shining
I’m gonna let that time pass
The only plan I’ve got is to laugh
Why don’t we live around here
Mov outta that old place
Listen to the people play their country music, every day
find a house that’s white
Paint it any colour we might like
Maybe we could find one
On the hill beneath the rising sun
Splashes of sunlight
Cover up the trees all dying
The afternoon’s still silent
Maybe we could stay inside
Sometimes it’s alright
To stay quiet