In a perfect world there'd be two.
With blank walls and an empty canvas,
we'd write our future with freedom and everlasting love.
Smells of silver stars and the grass we laid on, one special night.
There'd be happiness and we'd wake to the music of our breath, and morning coffee.
There'd be love all around,
and strength from the bravery you gave me.
With blank walls and an empty canvas,
we'd write our future with freedom and everlasting love.
Smells of silver stars and the grass we laid on, one special night.
There'd be happiness and we'd wake to the music of our breath, and morning coffee.
There'd be love all around,
and strength from the bravery you gave me.
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