This is my Broadway
and
These are my feeling
and this is our meanings
and when I was a little boy
time seemed like it would
last forever
laying under the covers
and butterflies
danced when I smiled
floating through
my window
with no questions
and
no stormy weather
and I had a imaginary
friend
called Rick
that talked to me in my dreams
who lived under my bed
and floor creaked
when I walked
but not for Rick
at all
and my toys
lived with me
in all of my honesty
and the wind told
me things
and so did the tress
and my thoughts
we're catching those
feeling
and when I was a liitle boy
Broadway lit up my future
and
Broadway is my golden
evolution
Broadway is my colors0
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