I have found my wings, my voice so i can sing my eyes so i can see what I'm doing. With my thoughts laid out as I listen to the sound of a new love quickly brewing. Here I stand as i hold out my hand I think you should come grab ahold and see where we land maybe in the sand and before us an ocean of gold. I just can’t see anything past you and me and that big oak tree with that gentle breeze kissing us both as it rolls by. And with its goodbye I still feel I can fly because you take me high. And with cliché in the air we both lay there no need to ruin it with a care but I can’t help but stare at the beauty that was put right beside me. I don’t think you’ll ever know how deep this dream is sewn right down to the core of my soul but I just want to let you know that that’s right where it belongs. And as long as it stays I can keep up the pace of life’s long race and what’s more I can actually live in it because soon instead of dreamin about it I can be livin it. That’s all I want is for you and me to be livin it.
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