You were sitting at the coffee table where you're reading Kierkegaard Minutes later, you proceeded to say something that almost broke my heart You said, "Darling, I am tired of livin' my routined life There's so much in the world that I'd like to soak up with my eyes" Well, baby I never did stop you from going out to explore We can do it all together from the colds of the poles to the tropics of Borneo Ba da da ba da Ba Ba da da ba da Ba ba Ba da da ba da Ba Let's pack our bags and lie on the easy stream feel the water on our backs where we can carry on dreamin' where we can finally be where we'd like to be Darlin', just you and me Just you and *me So Darlin', what do you say? Does that sound like a plan to you? We can build our own little world where no one else can come through We can live in huts made out of grass we can greet father time as he walks pass we can press our feet into the dirt a little mud, no, it wouldn't hurt Ba da da ba da Ba Ba da da ba da Ba ba Ba da da ba da Ba Let's pack our bags and lie on the easy stream feel the water on our backs where we can carry on dreamin' where we can finally be where we'd like to be Darlin', just you and me Just you and *me