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Jon Peterson Donna Dennihy

I have a current running through me, You have the sun swept sand and leaves. Occasionally, I break free of my waves, And send a torrent of hope, Wishing

I pulled into the grocery, to get a candybar. I needed a little something sweet and there you are. I gave you a dollar, you gave me some change. A little

Everytime I see a sign, you could say It?s a coincidence And you could say I dream them up That it makes no sense But I don?t really think about it I

I can?t think tonight I?ve got this heartache. Nothing else matters, no one else can relate. And you?re acting, like there is nothing wrong. Its not