you move too fast,
you've got to make the morning last.
Just kickin' down the cobble-stones,
lookin' for fun and feelin' groovy
what's cha knowing,
I've come to watch your flowers growin'
Ain't cha got no rhymes for me,
I've got no deeds to do,
no promises to keep
I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep
Let the morning time drop all its petals on me
Life I love you,
all is groovy.
- Simon and Garfunkel