Blue-colored country sky
I want you to be my face
that I may know
the soul and heart of summer
that you embrace
But don't ask how
nor wonder why
'cause it's morning now
and the sun shines down
on the country
and I felt quite free to ask
Multi-colored rainbow
I want you to be my eyes
looking at the world
through all that you can give
I will surely realize
there is no pain
but only fun
as I am running
in the rain
in the country
and who could ask for more
Grey-colored autumn clouds
I want you to be my hair
although I've heard
you're cold at heart
I find grayness just fair
It may not seem
that rain-fat pillows
would soothe me
as I dream
of the country
but I dream just fine
Star-colored winter night
I want you to be my song
no matter where I look
and no matter what I see
I find you've known it all along
And resting in your arms
as the Milky Way
shines her secret
and silent charms
on the country
I know
I know it now
