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(ahhhh,
mmmmmm)
Close my eyes and the hallway fades away
Back to the kitchen
on a golden day
Sifting flour on the countertop floor
Baking sugar cookies, laughing by the door
And we would dance in the evening glow
Dust motes floating high and low
Golden beams in the quiet air
I was a little girl
without a care
(without a care) I remember the day
I opened up the screen
Brought a pony inside,
the wildest thing I'd seen
Hooves clacking loud on the living room wood
Mom just smiled
like she understood
And we would dance in the evening glow
Dust motes floating high and low
Golden beams in the quiet air
I was a little girl
without a care
(without a care)
Dancing in the dust...
In the evening glow...
(mmm, back to the kitchen,
back to the light)