Group Girl

There's a place where I can go, where I listen to the

Wind singing

Songs of happiness I know, and it brings it all back

Again

Somewhere deep inside of me, there's a song that I can

Sing

Jigsaw puzzles on a tree, and it brings it all back again

Will the day be warm and bright, or will it snow?

There are people waiting here who really want to know

And sometimes I think of wine, songs and laughter flowing

Free

People talking all the time, and it brings it all back to

Me

Will the day be warm and bright, or will it snow?

There are people waiting now who really have to know

Can't you feel it in the air? I wonder what it's meant to

Be

It's the thought that can't be spared, and it brings it

All back to me

Yes it brings it all back to me