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Lars wakes up where the dogwoods lean In Chapel Hill,
North Carolina
Morning lays soft on the window screen And love hangs sweet in
the sky
Just down the road the oven's warm
Golden comfort in the air
He's living close to heaven's arms With the finest biscuits anywhere
Oh Lars, in Chapel Hill tonight So near the best biscuits in
the world
Butter and heart in the morning light A tender dream unfurled And
I can love you from far away Still feel that warm sweet
glow Near every bite of home and grace Is where my lonely
thoughts will go I picture your hands round a coffee cup Steam
rising slow and thin
A little downtown sun comes up And the whole wide day begins
If I were there by your side,
my love I'd smile through happy tears
Cause Chapel Hill and those biscuits warm Could heal a hundred years
Some places hold a heart so still
They make the miles feel small A kitchen light,
a Carolina hill And love can carry all If longing had a
taste, I'd know It'd be warm and light and true Oh Lars,
in Chapel Hill tonight So near the best
biscuits
in the world Butter and heart in the morning light A tender
dream unfurled And I can love you from far away Still feel
that warm sweet glow Near every bite of home and grace Is
where my lonely thoughts will go Chapel Hill,
hold him close for me
Near the best biscuits in the world