"i was nowhere,
till you changed my mind,
love is sent through being good to you.
then you were somewhere,
somewhere hard to find,
only what you always were,its true.
i'm looking for an open door,
where i can sit, and play in peace with you.
fields of green today,
yesterday is dead, but not my memory,
we were strangers,
and then you came to stay,
the sweetest spring dawn morning sings to me.
so now i've found a living sound,
that moves,that breathes and then makes love to me"
Autumn Stone___The Small Faces