From the recording Wherever You Go

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Lyrics

I was thinking
For the sake of long ago
Dim light shadows
Curtains drawn and wooden floors

Intoxicated comfort
Washed the days away
Midnight porch talk
Cobwebs on the window panes

Fractured sunshine
Little house out in the pines
Cicada rythmes
And the bright-light starry nights

If I belong here
Then some of this belongs to you
All the ghosts we've seen
And the Hibiscus in bloom