Ridentem dicere verum quid vetat?
Meet in the morning, I'll have the motor runnin'
Down frosty lanes, under glass blue sky. This is livin', this is livin'
I haven't come to be a stranger, I haven't come to break your home
I haven't come to harm your children, I've come to be your love
Don't let the grass grow under your feet
The sands of time keep runnin'
For now at last I'm down on the street
With the engine runnin'
- December 23, 2009Everything but the Girl, Meet me in the morning
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