I’m driving down the road with the radio on
Smiling to myself when they play our song
I look all around and I see a happy world
Cause I’m looking through the eyes of a very happy girl
I laugh to myself because the rain’s coming down
But then comes the sun from out behind a cloud
People say I’m a hopeless dreamer
But even God was a hopeful schemer
I tend to walk along with a song in my head
Or a story of a life in a book that I’ve read
It’s a beautiful paradox when the sun plays with the rain
It’s a sort of hide-and-seek that goes beyond a game
It speaks of a truth that’s neither black nor white
Of times when decisions are neither wrong nor right
-Caroline Garcia
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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