Living Next Door To You (Eng ver.)

drifting down the boulevard

with 2 cups of lemonade

it's homemade

sun is beaming in a perfect ray

i hum a sweet tune

you'll be here soon

hum

clouds are hovering in a sweet array

you sit on the bench

melodies we play

wrapped up in the gentle breeze

a tap, a stroke

we weave notes, in between

hum

even in the greyest hours

all I do is knock, and

we do make good harmony

the dogs

they run

in the sun

clouds are hovering in a sweet array

you sit on the bench, and we play

wrapped up in the gentle breeze,

a tap, a stroke

we weave notes, in between

gentle leaves sway to and fro

the splendor scent of music, resonates

time goes sailing by when you're around

let's set the sail high

I don't mind

sun falls

down the hill

living next door to you