Imagine a still summer's dayWhen nothing is movingLeast of all meI lay on my back hay, The warm sun was soothing.It made me feel good. The day I met Marie.The sound of her whisper "hello"Came tiptoeing softly into my head.I opened my eyes kinda slow,And there she was smiling.It made me feel good The day I met Marie.With laughing eyes,She'd toss her gair and tantalize.She came to touch me then s..