Let’s go into the garden, darling
In the shade of the parasol
We could have some ice cream, sweetie
And enjoy our day so well

The sun is painting stripes upon your face
While bees do buzz a slow-motion chase
You laugh and spin with accidental grace
In this sweet and sticky place

Oh, parasol day… melting all our cares away
Under lemonade skies in the hazy month of May
With a cherry on top, love—that’s what I say
Let’s stay right here, forever if we may

And when the sprinkler whispers secrets wet and cold
We’ll dance like we’re both seven years old
No more stories left to be told
Just us, green and growing, brave and bold

And when the ants come marching two by two
We’ll share our dreams with them and you
There’s nothing left here left to do
But taste the sky, so sweet and blue…
