Underneath the ancient tree
I can't get it off my mind
A chorus fills the air
Winding down the sun
And it alls feels alright
Alright by the pine
Naked feet dug in the grass
She floats by
A pass beneath her shade
She looks on
But never quite this way
And still I find a clearness here
That nowhere else can vie
But she always looks away
Yeah, she always looks away
A la da dee da
But she always looks away
Yeah, she always looks away
And she always looks away, oh
A la da dee da
And we always look away
Yeah we always look away
Yeah we always look away, oh
A la da dee da
So while we look for nothing
We always end up with something
And we don't care
No, we don't care
If there's needles in our hair