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where we can both retreat. To rest, relax and contemplate, to breathe in air that's sweet. A place where birds do sweetly sing and gentle breezes blow. Let's both sit back and rest a bit and sip our drinks real slow. We'll turn our back on problems we'll share our hopes and fears. With love and understanding, we'd dry each other's tears. So "Come With Me" my special friend. I'll take you by the hand. To where problems and concerns ~ will pass at our command. |
