Hippies

We have a home of two
Morning to evening we stare at blue
Sky that never ends
At the night when it gets dark
We are covered with the stars
Having sleepovers with our friends
Is almost a usual thing
Drinks and food are all around
By the river banks we live
Hippies Hippies, Yes we do stink
But we have a home of two
We work all day long 
Just for a little bit of rum
Because as it gets dark 
Even with the stars on our back
Yes we do feel a little cold
As you can see,
We do not have a blanket to unfold
Fortunate people just like us
Freedom we have without a buzz
Open skies, lavishing dinner
Sharing, caring all is there
No one to ask question who and where
In our home of two
Where morning to evening we stare at blue

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