WHERE MUSICIANS ARE LOVED AND CARESSED
WHERE YOU AND I CAN SIT AT PEACE AT THAT CAFE
WHERE THINGS ARE SIMPLER, MORE BEAUTIFUL
WHERE WE RUN AFTER LOVE AND FLOWERS
WHERE YOUR LAUGHTER RINGS THROUGH THE CRACKS OF WINDOWS
WHERE LOVE ENVELOPS MY HEART SO CLOSE
WHERE I AM WHO I AM AND YOU ARE JUST THE WAY YOU ARE
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