And quickly rearranged my mood
A waitress sketched a crescent moon
And whistled a sweet soft tune
I tipped her for the little gift
But she was gone too soon
I don't care where this day goes
I like the way it moves and flows
Collecting small and passing things
And how my joy just seems to sing
The sound of laughter behind a door
A song I never heard before
This day feels long and fine
And it feels like it's all mine
Some people count the miles they've crossed
Or tally what they've won
I count the dogs outside cafés
Asleep beneath the sun
I count the stories left untold
The faces passing through
The way a perfect moment comes
And leaves before it's through
I don't care where this day goes
I like the way it moves and flows
Collecting small and passing things
And how my joy just seems to sing
The sound of laughter behind a door
A song I never heard before
This day feels long and fine
And it feels like it's all mine
No finish line (no finish line)
No grand design (no grand design)
Just one more street
One glass of wine
Hmm
3:45
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