It’s funny
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It’s funny Being apart from you My husband Funnier still To call you that My husband
And wonder about when we got to be This age With wonder Still But regret too, Sometimes
So let’s go My husband Let’s go together Down the long roads the deaths to come And the joys too Sometimes
We started this journey Long days ago My husband In Sadashivnagar Under orange lights And warm nights
So, let’s go to the mountains, my husband, And the sun And see what’s there when we wake up If we wake up From this dream without beginning or end
When was it, my husband? Oh yes, the day I fell in love with you 21 is 21 is 21 is 21 until one day you can’t sleep And have to wonder, my husband Is this day like that day, All over again