Her flowers,
Missed the Summers rain,
She cried her tears,
To nurture them
Take it easy girl,
Take it easy man,
Take it easy bunny
Caressed by the same Moon,
Can we sail with you,
On your canoe,
To fairer climes,
These days,
are lonely and strange
When there's no rain,
And anybody there,
The evenings still has its Solace,
And garden of stars,
To shine its Warmth
Can we sail with you,
On your canoe,
To fairer climes,
These days,
are lonely and strange,
Take it easy girl,
Take it easy man,
In the space between,
We'll get reacquainted,
With the light,
We'll get reacquainted,
With the light,
We'll get reacquainted,
With the beauty of the Moon,
And its evening stars
Reynaldo Casison
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