Strawberry Swing.

There we sitting, there we sitting in the strawberry swing

Every moment was so precious

There we sitting, there we talk in the strawberry swing

Everybody was fighting, wouldn't wanna waste a thing

Cold, cold water bring me around

Now my feet won't toucht the ground

Cold, cold water, what do ya say?

It's such, such a perfect day, such a perfect day.

I remember we were walking up to strawberry swing

I can't wait 'til the morning, wouldn't wanna change a thing.

People moving all the time inside a perfect straight line

Don't you wanna curve away?

It's such, such a perfect day, such a perfect day.

Ah, now the sky could be blue, I don't mind

Without you it's a waste of time

Could be blue, I don't mind

Without you it's a waste of time

The sky could be blue, could be gray

Without you I slide away

The sky could be blue, I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time

Dagen då låten fick en innebörd, när jag kom på hur lite jag saknar att pendla. Hur mycket jag uppskattar den korta promenaden till Parkskola och närheten till det mesta. Att få tillbringa dagarna ute i skog och mark, tillsammans med presonerna som ger en, en feelgood-feeling i magen.