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Dec 2015
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You know


LOVE

Is not simply

******* someone

You kinda like

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Sitting underneath the tree

Together

Waiting for the rain to stop

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Talking about YOUNG BOBBY

Thinking we should find him

And take him in

And let him call our place home



The crying night


And yet a living dream

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We suffer but remain human


Underneath the   Tree

Waiting for the rain to stop


We are stronger than the fiercest lightning

We hear a baby wailing


We shall make everything all right


The San Francisco evening


Before the yuppies and their money

Drove the lovers into the dying streets



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Written by
jeffrey robin
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