Petit à petit, Yuan fait son nid.

Soul Meets Body

I want to live where soul meets body

And let the sun wrap its arms around me

And bath my skin in water cool and clean

And feel, feel what it’s like to be new

Cause in my head there’s a Greyhound station

Where I send my thoughts to far-off destinations

So they may have a chance of finding a place where

They are far more suited than here

I can not guess what we’ll discover

When we turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels

But I know our filthy hands can wash one another’s

And no one speck will remain

And I do believe it’s true that

there are roads left in both of ours shoes

But if the silence takes you then I hope it takes me too

So brown eyes I hold you near

cause you’re the only song I want to hear

A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

Anyway, Jose ,do I have to say more? 🙂 Happy Birthday !