Where is the sunlight when I need it?
Where does the blue sky go at night?
When I close my eyes, I see it
I am right where I belong
I hear your breathing in your slumber
I spy a smile on your face
And then I realize why you're smiling
You are right where you belong
As I start to drift into slumber
I feel your arms around my waist
And then I smile as you whisper
You are safe here in my arms
We are right where we belong
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