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I've searched my own soul to decide
The place where I want to reside
I've searched the world over tis true
Somehow all my searching's left me blue
I look to the mirror for the answer
The question I find's not relaxing
Then in blows a comfortable breeze
It rustles all of my new fallen leaves
I grab hold of hope and hold on
I think of your face and our song
I snicker and snort just a bit
My hearts not a bottomless pit
I feel it inside and I smile
We hold hands and sing for a while
Today I am happy for you
I hope you feel the same way too
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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