There just some songs
that seem to caress your soul.
They were meant for you
They were written for you
They make you laugh
They make you ponder
They just seem to make you
dream in wonder
As this song is playing over and over
it gets more addicting by the second.
I heard there was a secret chord
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
It starts from my nose and crinkles my toes
But right now everything is turning blue.
Well do it all, everything , on our own.
Because its just you and me, and all other people
with nothing to say, nothing to do.
Its what they do to me
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