Indiana - Starflyer 59

Stay

These days, and you will find

All the hurting here will die

Be better when you’re mine

And we’ll stay

The basket and the blue

In your eyes

The basket and the blue skies

And your eyes

I don’t care about the boy

Throw your head up, hit the road

I won’t feel the wedding mourn

If you stay the same

The basket and the blue

Of your eyes

The basket and the blue skies

In your eyes