I’m walking down Marlborough Park Avenue

If I get to the Oval before you I’ll buy you an ice cream

It’s been a lovely day

It’s gone on forever in a good way

If I get to the Oval before you I’ll buy you an ice cream

I’m walking down Marlborough Park Avenue

I wish you were walking beside me but you’ve gone on ahead

The sun is in my eyes

I think I left the planet for a short while

I wish you were walking beside me but you’ve gone on ahead

Oh My Days Oh My Days

I found an A to Z missing the index

I’m walking down Marlborough Park Avenue

The blossom is swimming around me I think I’m in heaven

Though you’re not here

You still hold me together

The blossom is swimming around me I think I’m in heaven

Oh My Days Oh My Days

I found an A to Z missing the index

The hills are alive and the earth sighs in tearful recognition of the day to come…

The door is in and the steps are complete so now we can sit and look into the wood.

An ancient tractor rusted away next to this outhouse for years; a five year old boy spent most of the summer of 1969 sitting on the metal seat, changing gear and wishing it was alive.

I’m standing on the trees in the garden of my dreams sometime in 1987.

A view outside the cabin in the woods.  Not today but a day like today.