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I’ve got a song that follows me through the morning

Headed for the bay

A sunny Saturday change in tempo

Rolling down my window to the radio

It’s the perfect time to go

The forecast’s bright all week

And I’ve been waiting on warmer weather

When the air is fresher and the flavors, better

Looking up at the blue through trees overhead

I wonder if the phrase rings true

Though maybe it’s wishful thinking

Secretly hoping it was you

All that changes and things that never do

Finding myself in places I don’t remember how I got to

I’ll try something new next time

Walking back with your hand in mine and

Though the leaves will go orange and fall away

It’s something I won’t see ’til I’m out again another day

You spin around the garden

Recounting stories, the time will pass you by

I don’t mind as long as I’m with you

It’s getting late, we’re taking break for lunch

I feel like something sweet

And while we’re sipping iced tea and coffee

In the shade, I’m softly singing next to you

Memories of afternoons

We’ve always been this way

You take a picture with steady hands

The smell of white hydrangeas in the gentle air

Lying back in the grass spread under the sky

We’re watching as the clouds go by

I’m falling into this feeling

Watching you smile and meet my eye

All that changes and things that never do

Finding myself in places I don’t remember how I got to

I’ll try something new next time

Walking back with your hand in mine and

Though the leaves will go orange and fall away

It’s something I won’t see ’til I’m out again another day

You spin around the garden

Recounting stories, the time will pass you by

I don’t mind as long as I’m with you

We’re cutting through the grass

Just like we had in the past

This little place still takes me back

Grabbing your side as you pass by so I’m not left behind

These still, transitional months

We make with every passing moment

Familiar melodies

I never want to end

Let’s go together

Down the sidewalk, I heard you call my name

I wanna meet tomorrow again

Someday, today will be nostalgic, too

I love all of it, old and new

All that changes and things that never do

Finding myself in places I don’t remember how I got to

I’ll try something new next time

Walking back with your hand in mine and

Though the leaves will go orange and fall away

It’s something I won’t see ’til I’m out again another day

You spin around the garden

Recounting stories, the time will pass you by

I don’t mind, I’ll pass the time with you

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