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Southeast City Window
Riding out along the river
Stopping by the pines
It's nice for someone speaking, to be heard,
By heart & mind
Lying on the needle floor
The city seems so far
Moving with your eyes & smile,
Your words told who you are
Sunday grey, one window brings the morning
And your words, like dawn, have opened up my eyes
I've been on a sleepy ride without much time for thinking
'til i spent one evening by your southeast city
Window side
Baby hair a blowin'
In the sunday morning air
Dreaming on another place & time,
Wish we were there
In your dreams you're far away
And i'm right behind
You know, it's nice for someone speaking. to be heard,
By heart & mind
