Red pebbles

Inside her pockets

make me smile

and softly whisper

well she's got river toes

she's got those toes that no one knows

yeah but I know

because I know Emily

I know the way she scraped her knee

Playing by the rose bush

When there were bluebirds

playing with morning light outside my window

 

I love the way she loves her

love the way she loves her

way she loves her world

 

I love the way she loves her

love the way she loves her

way she loves her world

 

Now I imagined

Just for a moment

there were tiny paper boats

out on the water

drifting nowhere

they were mostly shades of 

white's her favorite color

but that didn't stop her

from painting one boat blue 

and one boat yellow

 

I love the way she loves her

love the way she loves her

way she loves her world

 

I love the way she loves her

love the way she loves her

way she loves her world

 

I love the way she loves her

love the way she loves her

way she loves her world

 

I love the way she loves her

love the way she loves her

way she loves her world