I got up at 6 a.m. today and went to the flea market, a voice sang it for me until I wanted to go home at 12 p.m. and got on the train, suddenly a street musician came in the subway with a guitar and sang it 2 stops to to my station. then i thought about the trip and the stations last night, at one station the love was real and warm as a long awaited friendship boarded the shuttle