Lyrics
Lay and laugh in the sun, inside it s warm love, and we shall hurry to the car from the foam
This inspiration s got to be on the flow, it s just warm love
This inspiration s got to be on the flow, inside it s warm love
And it s ever-present everywhere, it s just the hour on the wings of a dove, you can bring your guitar along
it s not a matter of when push comes to shove
look at the ivy on the old clinging wall
look at the flowers and the green grass so tall
You can bring your guitar along, it s just warm love
It s raining outside from the skies up above, i dig it when you re fancy
Sit by the fire and dry out our wet clothes, i dig it when you re fancy
the sky is cryin and it s time to go home
It s just warm love, it s raining outside from the skies up above
It s not a matter of when push comes to shove, inside it s warm love
and have some fun
You can bring your guitar along, it s just warm love Love, i dig it when you have a smile on your face
That warm love, the sky is cryin and it s time to go home, it s just warm love
To the country i m going, it s just the hour on the wings of a dove, you can bring your guitar along
these invitation s got to see it and know
We ll sing some songs, look at the flowers and the green grass so tall, inside it s warm love
that warm love
Lay and laugh in the sun, it s just the hour on the wings of a dove Warm, this inspiration s got to be on the flow
Dressed up in lace, i dig it when you have a smile on your face
It s just warm love, look at the flowers and the green grass so tall, that warm love
that s just warm love
and we shall hurry to the car from the foam
look at the ivy on the old clinging wall
Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall, dressed up in lace, dressed up in lace
We ll sing some songs, dressed up in lace, and have some fun
To the country i m going, sit by the fire and dry out our wet clothes
I dig it when you re fancy, it s raining outside from the skies up above
It s just warm love, to the country i m going, and it s ever-present everywhere
And it s ever-present everywhere, that warm love
you can bring your guitar along
The sky is cryin and it s time to go home, look at the ivy on the old clinging wall
I dig it when you re fancy, that warm love Van, inside it s warm love