I remember summer, days under the awningCrushing little rocks with bigger round onesSometimes I would miss themAnd crush my little fingerBulge into the size of a grapeNever stop me tryingTo crush as many little pebblesAs I could lay my hands onInto dust and powderTo rub across the parchment paperAnd I wonderIf this restless mind will yieldTo all the beautyThat surrounds meAnd I wonder how timeJust stops on a dimeWith your arms aroundSimple as the crow fliesThey say about two lovebirdsBut if lying was this easyFor everyone around usWe would all just hover togetherAbove the earth to destroyBut 40-hour workweek has got to get old sometimesAnd I wonder if this restless mindWill lead to all the beauty that surrounds meAnd I wonder how time just stops on a dimeWith your arms around meWith your arms around meWith your arms around meWith your arms around meWith your arms around me