i like it when the wheels leave the runway.i like it when the drums kick in.i like it when the moon behaves itself.i like it when the curtain comes up and the words feel right.i like it when the barman doesnt charge you for a cheeky gringo,when audrey hepburn smiles and when smoky sings.when benji turns his man and it curls in from outside the 18 yard box,when the breeze at the window sounds like the past whispering,when the right letter hits the doorstep,when you wake up and it wasnt a dream after all.i like it when you can't put a book down and when the rain gets into your kisses.i like it when someone breaks into yr heart at night and leaves day-glo graffiti all over the walls.i like songs that make you cry and girls that make you laugh.buildings that make yr eyes wide.eyes that make your heart smile.smiles that make your stomach flip over.i like it when they play for the jersey.i like that black feather in your hair.and the hair under the feather.and the you under the hair.i like it when the wee man at the karaoke closes his eyes and forgets the face he's singing from.days that start with sunshine,peak with fireworks and finish with candlelight.when she kills you clean and doesnt leave you bleeding for weeks.when yr guitar says everthing you should've said at the time.i like it when the beatles and the stones make it good to be alone.hiding from the motown weather in the chinese pagoda in central park.when its old-time foggy on the royal mile and the taxi headlamps throw your shadow 30 feet tall. i like it when the dice fall right.i'd probably like you,and im too polite to say i dont,so dont take advantage of it.i'm in love with the impossible,and that might be a problem.but maybe its in love with me.who knows?im in no hurry to find out.the morning takes care of itself.i like happy endings.i dont believe in them,but i like 'em
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