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| A Different Place |
| Suedehead | 11-05 16:35 | HIT : 1,745 |
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we sat under London skies on a perfect June day,
I touched her hand and whispered her name,
and all of the birds flew by and the clouds blew away,
the rose oil in her hair, her infinite grace
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these are the thoughts that take me to a different place,
these are the words that take me to a different place
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I gave her a rose from my garden and the petals blew away,
they looked like confetti on her beautiful face
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yes these are the thoughts that take me to a different place,
these are the words that take me to a different place
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