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She looks at me and tells me thingsS he tunes me up and strums my strings Her soul that reaches out for mine is still the same, after all this time His casual way is so unique That certain look still does the trick And almost imperceptibly He steals inside the core of me We’re still like we used to be And here we are Writing our history We’ve come this far We’re just two little people in this big old world He’s head and heart and knowing eyes He’s honesty and good advice A jester in a parsons coat Who mocks his own untainted quotes Although so many things have changed Got lost, replaced or rearranged The tenderness was left untouched And all the things that mean so much Letras de cancionesWe’re still like we used to be And here we are Writing our history We’ve come this far We’re just two little people in this big old world Sharing colds and autumn blues holidays and barbecues And when the world comes to a fall we’ll share the stillness of it all Guitar solo Sharing colds… We’re just two little people – in this big old world From Letras Mania