Karaoké And the Grass Won't Pay No Mind Elvis Presley

Listen easy

You can hear God calling

Walking barefoot by the stream

Come on to me your hair's softly falling on my face as in a dream

And the time will be our time and the grass won't pay no mind

Saying nothing lying where the sun is baking down upon our sides

My lips touch you with their soft wet kisses your hands gentle in reply

And the time will be our time and the grass won't pay no mind

Child, touch my soul with your cries

And the music will know what we've found

I, hear a hundred good-byes but today I hear only one sound the moment we're living is now

Now now now now now now now

Young bird flying and a soft wind blowing

Cools the sweat inside my palms

Close my eyes hear the flowers growing

As you lay sleeping in my arms

And the time will be our time and the grass won't pay no mind

No the grass won't pay no mind