Breezin' Along With The Breeze

(álbum: There Goes That Song Again - 1962)

I'm just breezing along with the breeze
Trailing the rails, roaming the seas
Like the birdies that sing in the trees
Pleasing to live, and I'm living to please

The sky is the only roof I have over my head
And when I'm weary, mother nature makes me a bed
I'm just going along as I please
Breezing along with the breeze

I'm just breezing along with the breeze
Trailing the rails, roaming the seas
Like the chilly willy billy birdies in the sky and they sing so pretty in the trees
Pleasing to live, I'm living to please

The sky is the only roof I have over my head
And when I'm weary, mother nature makes me a bed
I'm just going along as I please
Breezing along with the breeze
Just rolling along
Breezing along...