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