You don’t have a clue,
What it is like
To be next to you.
I’m here to tell you,
That it is good,
That it is true.
Chorus:
Birds singing a song,
Old paint is peeling,
This is that fresh
That fresh feeling.
Words can’t be that strong,
My heart is reeling,
This is that fresh,
That fresh feeling.
Try, try to forget,
What’s in the past,
Tomorrow is here.
Love
orange sky above,
Lighting in your way,
There’s nothing to fear.
Chorus
Some people are good,
babe in the ‘hood,
So pure and so free.
I’d make a safe bed,
You’re gonna get,
Whatever you need.
Chorus
That fresh feeling.
This is that fresh feeling.
