Life

On a Sunday afternoon
Quiet breeze blows gently by
Dandelion seeds float by
Soft clouds fill the hazy blue sky

Lying back on a warm, soft blanket
A kite flies high above our heads
I turn and look into your eyes
And deep inside I realize

Life will never be the same
Life will never bring these chances by again

All the little things you say
Can change my mind in so many ways
I want to stay here with you
Forever and a day

But Monday morning comes too soon
I never seem to find the time
To let you see inside of me
To leave the world behind

Life will never be the same
Life will never bring these chances by again
Life will never be the same
Life will never bring these chances by again

Wake up in a dream
The years flown by
I never even knew what could have been
If I took a chance on life
Life will never be the same again

Life will never be the same
Life will never bring these chances by again
Life will never be the same
Life will never bring these chances by again

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