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This is what I want to be with you and I know that you have my days The quieter we become the more that we can hear So if we start our days by saying thoughts that's in our heads Then you and I could stay here till we're old and we will never be in silence in our bed I'll take your hand through this life You belong with me There's no sound I hear? I'm listening No warning sirens - nothing - silence Instead a landscape to paint and so many colours we could choose but which comes first? The sky we'll look up to that never ends Or should we start off with the base of solid ground We could roll the hills for miles with just one road and then I'll take your hand through this life You belong with me I want to take you everywhere that we can go See the snow fall in Boston we can make this I know With everyday I love you more and more You see you and I could stand out in the cold But we'd always have the warmest winter to hold I'll take your hand through this life You belong with me. |