You and I Are Running Together

You and I are running together, Measuring the road in years. You're in place and I'm in place. Believing, really, in the same things. What are your thoughts about, my girl? I can feel them with my skin. They smell of a meadow's freshness When it's just been mown, and a little after. Look, here are mine, the ones on top. Fresh from the wash, and they smell of you. Day after day, checking ourselves Against what beats, and not the head. So we'll keep on running together, Figuring out where to and where from. You're in place and I'm in place. Such an ordinary miracle.