. . . Where it's at is here with you. . .
I've never been one to follow trends. I won't be with the crowd when they round the bend. But I'll be with you until the very end cause, where it's at is here with you. Fancy parties leave me cold and drained. Discos crowds and posturing in vain only feeds some silly appetite unnamed. Where it's at is here with you.
I don't want to see the moon. Fly to Paris May or June. I just want a one-way-fare to any place where you'll be there.
I don't need gold or precious things; fancy clothes or even diamond rings. I only need the thrill that being with you brings. Where it's at is here with you. For fame or power I have no desire. I don't crave acceptance or to be admired. I'm just happy sitting with you by the fire. Where it's at is here with you.
I don't want to see the moon. Fly to Paris May or June. I just want a one-way-fare to any place where you'll be there.
HERE WITH YOU
©1998 Raymond M. Jozwiak
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