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There's a cool breeze blowing
In a garden grove
A lady learns to sleep
While surrounded, not where all the flowers grow
Otherwise an empty Orchard Street
She is dreaming of her holiday
From a working class menagerie
Oh her hands are cold
Unimaginable cause she warmed right up to me
I'm a passerby in a promise land
And I face no direction
Somewhere between the towns of lost and found
In the state of confusion
Sure our dreaming is pure wonderment
But our feelings are no accident
If my heart is cold it won't forever be
Cause you're warming up to loving me
And fate is not a mission
It's an unconditional high
When I saw you in the garden
You reminded me
I can see, the stars are on your shoulders now
And what the wind and your skin have in common
Am I taller? Well it feels as though I'm above the ground
She kept inviting me to come down
Are you warming up?
Are you burning up?
Warming up to love?
Are you warming up to loving me?
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