I remember when I was the wind And blew away your dandelion dress The Sun laughed at your angel wings And I touched your brown curly tress That was pure happiness, I guess Freckle flowers blossomed on your face And I tasted your strawberry tounge In your embrace I found the perfect place Between ease and adulthood we swung And heaven was on the next rung Everything was ours Our fragile minds were in trance I told her how I love her In God's orchard we danced barefoot between the flowers