someday we’ll find it, the rainbow connection / the lovers, the dreamers, and me
And baking. And sunsets. And puppies.
someday we’ll find it, the rainbow connection / the lovers, the dreamers, and me
I do not know whether it ought to be so, but certainly silly things do cease to be silly if they are done by sensible people in an impudent way. Wickedness is always wickedness, but folly is not always folly. It depends upon the character of those who handle it.