Linger with Pleasure

I’ll rent a house somewhere I’ll listen to Biosphere And all I see there A straight line in the atmosphere Every hour will be longer And I’ll linger with pleasure The only visitor I will invite Is the whispering wind or the sunlight I’ll leave all disturbants at home The evening papers and the telephone But I’ll bring my memories Despite everything I hope life will miss me Maybe this is wishful thinking And maybe I’ll just keep on sinking But sometimes it’s enough to know That there is a place where everything is on hold Where the hours will be longer And I’ll linger with pleasure