I'm sitting under pine and oak trees Waiting on a summer breeze To cool me down. I think I've been up since dawn, Your memories carry on Without a sound. So I'll be sitting here thinking what to do. God knows how I miss you. It's a shame this is what we're gonna do. But I guess its time I started getting over you. You're like the peacocks down at the park, So beautiful but you mean no harm And you can't be caught. I thought I had you in my arms one time And everything was fine Until we fought. So I'll be sitting here thinking what to do. God knows how I miss you. It's a shame this is what we're gonna do. But I guess its time I started getting over you. It's like the moment when the rain falls down, How you broke my heart, what a lonely sound. The clouds open to a new, clear sky. Let me clear my mind, I guess its time. So I'll be sitting here thinking what to do. God knows how I miss you. It's a shame this is what we're gonna do. But I guess its time I started getting over you.