Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Here.


And behind his tired eyes
She sees a boy with his arms wide
Who made her feel like an angel
Oh, that's why she is loving him still
For the rest of her life
She is loving him still,
For the last of many miles
She is loving him still
After all this time.

"I don't care where we go
Let's start from Here."

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