Curtains surround me, so that I cannot see
The beautiful forestry in my yard
Sunday morning comes and I'm knocked down when I'm around
And I am not frowning when you're away
A couple of words for you today

The blue sky fades away
In to orange-grey

When my dizzy head has gone so abruptly
And I am not frowning when you're away
A couple of words for you today

And I think I know why
I do the things that I do
Because being outside with the trees
Is just as good as being with you

Curtains surround me so that I cannot see
The beautiful forestry in my yard
The blue sky fades away
In to orange-grey

When my dizzy head has gone so abruptly
And I am not frowning when you're away
A couple of words for you today
And I don't what to say

And I think I know why
I do the things that I do
Beacuse being outside with the trees
Is just as good as being with you

And I think I know why
I do the things that I do
Beacuse being outside with the trees
Is just as good as being with you