I felt the grass on my chest in the open field
And I knew there was nothing left for me to feel
Airplanes above cross the sky under a haze
In the morning time we didn't think about our days
The wind was blowing through our hair as we lied down
And we could feel under our backs that the earth was round
Lazy today, lazy tonight and later on
All we had to do was nothing at all, under the sun
Eu senti a grama no meu peito no campo aberto
E eu sabia que não havia mais nada para mim
Aviões acima cruzam o céu sob uma névoa
De manhã não pensávamos nos nossos dias
O vento estava soprando através de nossos cabelos quando nos deitamos
E nós poderíamos sentir sob nossas costas que a terra era redonda
Preguiçoso hoje, preguiçoso esta noite e mais tarde
Tudo o que tínhamos de fazer era nada, sob o sol
