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Thinking of You

I love the way the colors smell In the morning drenched with dew I hear the red birds song It's like I'm listening to you and you're telling me that every thing's ok and there's no need to worry cause I'm gonna find my way someday Sometimes the sound my sorrow makes is jagged cold upon my skin cause I miss you and the time it takes to return from the dark place where I've been blows my patience all to hell but only time will tell yet nothing grows above you on that little spot of ground where all my countless selfish tear drops fell You're memory still won't shake this chill I taste the front door view we shared even in the rain It reminds me of your kisses but the feeling's not the same Now I love that sharp pain on the right that often wakes me up at night and reminds me I might see you real soon and then we'll make love on the moon sometimes out here in the world I have to shake you off and bite my lip I can't let them see my soul unfurled when you touch me on the inside and I almost lose my grip I thought I heard you laugh last night just before you let me fall asleep pretty soon you'll know that I can keep all the promises I've made all the best plans that we've layed Oh baby I can't wait but I still love the way the colors smell in the morning drenched with dew and when I hear the Redbirds song I feel like I'm listening to you You tell me everything is gonna be 0K and another day is just another day

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