And dogs laugh, some say they're barking
I don't think they're mean
Some people get so frightened
Of the fences in between
The sun gets passed from tree to tree
Silently, and back to me
With the breeze blown through
Pushed up against the sea
Finally back to me
what would we be without wishful thinking?
what would love be without wishful thinking
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