verse 1
D
Counting twos, counting fours
C
When you're feeling soft treading ever so kindly
D
Break it off, break it off
C
When you see it glow, and you're thinking it's ripened
À tout à l'heure, À tout à l'heure
When you lift your feet, and you know it's me waving
Scattered brains, scattered grains
Counting dandelions and the parks they're ripen
Counting threes, counting fives
See the beaucoup view and the merry go rounding
Spin your arms, spin your eyes
êtes vous ma fleuri, ever carefully breezing
Look how we live, look how we laugh
Feel the bellowing and the bath in flexing
Let it drop, and let it bounce
Counting melodies, and the gravity breathing
verse 2:
Counting twos, counting fours
When you're feeling slow treading ever so finely
cut it off, cut it off
When you see it grow, and you're thinking it's bolting
À tout à l'heure, À tout à l'heure
When you lift your soles, and you know it's me smiling
Scattered rains, scattered rains
Counting buttercups and the melodies ripen
Counting threes, counting fives
To the figure eight and the cherry go rounding
Spin your arms, spin your eyes
êtes vous ma fleuri, ever carefully breezing
Look how we live, look how we laugh
Feel the bellowing and the bath in flexing
Let it drop, and let it bounce
Counting melodies, and the gravity breathing