February 23, 2007
Music in the Air
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Babe
Dream about me
Lie
On the phone to me
Tell me no truth
If it hurts bad
There’s enough in my life
To make me so sad
Just dream about
Colour fills our lives
Just dream about
Some one else tonight
Babe
Oh, dream about me
On the phone
You’re talking quietly
I wanna be yours
I want you be mine
Against red skies
For all time
So dream about us
When we’re old
Just dream about
How I will let go
Hand
Hand
Babe
Oh, dream about me
Lie
On the phone to me
Tell me no truth
If it hurts bad
There’s enough in my life
To make me so sad
Just dream about
Colour fills our lives
Just dream about
Some one else tonight
Just dream about
Colour fills our song
Just dream about
How I will let go
February 1, 2007
Music in the Air
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I’m going to take you to
My special place
It’s a place that you
Like no one else I know
Might appreciate
I don’t go there with anyone-but
You’re a special case
For my special place
For my secret place
People talk to tell you something
Or to take up space
Guess I’m only talking
To be talking to
Your pretty face
I don’t talk much to anyone-but
You’re a special case
For my special place
My secret place
I was born and raised
In New York City
I’m just getting used to Colorado-
Oh street bravado
Carry me
Why did you bring me to
A place so wild and pretty?
Are there pigeons in this park-
Muggers after dark-
In these golden trees-
In the secret place?
I’m going to take you to
My special place
It’s a place no amount of hurt and anger
Can deface
I put things back together there
It all falls right in place-
In my special space
My special place
Once I saw a film
In New York City
That was shot in Colorado-
Girl meets desperado
In the trembling mountain trees
Out of all of the girls that you see
In bleachers and cafe windows
Sitting-flirting with someone
Looking to have some fun
Why did you pick me?
For the secret place