On a hot summers day
Ah, will they dream
Woah, black women eating black [?] ice cream

And the clouds; your friends
And the golden sun; your hair
Yeah, yeah

Ah, look I see you everywhere
I see, I see you everywhere
I see, I see you everywhere

The grass is green, that goes without saying
I can see clear from your bed where I'm clear

And the clouds; your friends
And the golden sun; your hair
Yeah, yeah

I look out, see, you everywhere
I see, I see you everywhere
I see, everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere