I hear the voice of rain
Takes away all my pain
I can see the wet trees and leaves
On this thousand dreams my mind weaves
I hear birthday songs somewhere
People are happy with those who care
I hear sounds of young kids
Reminds of something, making memory so vivid
I love the songs that play while I roam
Denver singing country roads take me home
I'm part of each and every moment
Wish I could enjoy more while time stands frozen!
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