Here’s to perching barefoot on my boots to dance and hold me,
Here’s to walking naked in the rain,
Here’s to purple parachutes, blushing rose across your beauty,
Here’s to us, two love, to cutting through the chain;
Here’s to fucking up and making up and seeing clearly,
Here’s to all the shit that passed us by,
Here’s to spirit things, to sharing sight with soul companions,
Here’s to us, To Love, to rising up so high;
Here’s to drinking up and falling down and smoking insight,
Here’s to empty bottles on the bar,
Here’s to kicking ass, to standing up for nature’s goodness,
Here’s to us, to love, to journeying so far;
Here’s to holding hands and kissing feet and leaving early,
Here’s to iPhones underneath my head,
Here’s to sweet romance, to making truth our highest duty,
Here’s to us, to love, to candy apple red;
Here’s to perching barefoot on my boots to dance and hold me,
Here’s to walking naked in the rain,
Here’s to purple parachutes, blushing rose across your beauty,
Here’s to us, two love, to cutting through the chain;
Here’s to purple parachutes, blushing rose across your beauty,
Here’s to us, two love, to cutting through the chain.