In the forest feeling like we\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\’re in a bob Ross painting
A song by nixon
Verse One:
In the forest feeling like we\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\’re in a bob Ross painting
I walk through her hills
You were adventurous and happy
That muddy water running through my veins
Chorus:
Cool air kissed my skin
It’s hard to believe
Mysterious grins and gentle touch
A front porch and a gravel road
Verse Two:
Surrounded by trees and singing birds
I never worry
I never wanted to leave. Take me back to the painting
It’s hard to believe
Chorus
Cool air kissed my skin
Almost heaven
Mysterious grins and gentle touch
For purple mountain majesties