This day
On my birthday
It was all done in a different way
Someone sent me words
That I felt through me
Like something warm
This beautiful melody
I’d heard it before
But nothing so sweet
The words felt new
And so did the beat
Though there was none,
I could still hear it
And the words for once
I could feel
And taste and see
Through this new melody
Sometimes, some where we meet some one
Who we know not, and see not, and hear not too
And yet, there’s something that holds us on
That binds me to you
Thank you friend,
Just for being you
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