In a hammock hanging in between Avocado and persimmon trees We'll stare into the canopy And dream of what's to come
Well i can't wait for you to grow I'm gonna show you everything i know Which isn't much, but even so We're gonna have ourselves some fun Eliza, eliza Mama calls you ellie Pretty and it's sweet Like your dolphin feet Blue jays bathing in a bath Across the bridge by the ice plant Lizards bathe in a sunny patch And dream of what's to come Evening bats go flicker flap Snap up mosquitos, moths and gnats In the fennel stalks a hungry cat A dream of what's to come Eliza, life is made out of love And the mystery of it all Is written on your shining face Eliza grace