I went back to Boston. Back to the City of Lost Love. I went back to the place. And recognized your face in the stone long gone I walked around Harvard Square. All the runaway kids are still
I'm gonna love you. Like no one's loved you. Come rain or come shine High as a mountain. Deep as a river. Come rain or come shine I guess when you met me. It was just one of those things. But
to my ride or die. She's waiting at home,. I think I better go back to my ride or die. She's waiting, at home I'm feeling so worked again,. No I couldn't resist. I had to give it one last tap
I'm gonna make a chicken gumbo. Toss some sausage in the pot. I'm gonna flavor it with okra. Cheyenne pepper to make it hot You know life is what we make of it. So beautiful or so what. I'm
