If you find yourself here
on my side of town
I pray that you’d come to my door

And talk to me
like you don’t know
what we ever fought about
Cause I don’t remember anymore

I just know that she warms my heart
And knows what all my imperfections are
She said
I was the brightest little firefly
in her jar

That was my jam! I used to make these Mix CDs called “Songs that touch me: Volume 1,” and Copeland always occupied at least one track.