I looked out and hit the sun
I played in the morning
On your shoulder
Somewhere a postman fell to the stairs
It felt just like it did before
When we woke up at my grandmother's house at noon
The smell of a whip in the bathroom
And the day's fruit and mushrooms were collected on the farm
Everything looks good on your shoulder
It's so nice to use your shoulder
I'll stay here a little longer today
Today I
got out of the bus and went out to see people
I played on the beach
on their shoulders
Somewhere someone fell to the bear tracks
It felt just like it did almost always
When after a great victory again the ground
falls Why is satisfaction too expensive?
After that little moment,
the postman can return Everything looks good on your shoulder
Nothing hurts next to you Your shoulder is so nice to use
I'll stay here a little longer today
This morning when I got out of bed I went back to the same road
Your shoulder is so nice to use I'll stay here a little longer today