Open your window and make a deep sigh.
Think about letting the rest of the world go fly.
A kite taking it easy, as easy as pie.
And holding your hand was such a natural high.
I sent flowers, We spent hours.
We could be happy alone in a tent.
Think of the money we'd save on rent.
Living is easy, as easy as pie.
And holding your hand was such a natural high.
Writer(s): Harry Edward Nilsson
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