I have this place I like to go to all by myself. Mostly, I go in the mornings when I know no one else will be around, because it’s there I meet with someone very special to me. We walk and talk and my friend tells me very special things. We have a relationship like no one else. My friend’s voice is so smooth that even nature itself is quiet when he speaks. I just can’t get the songs he sings for me out of my mind. I’d like to stay there all day and even through the night if I could, but he says I’ve got to leave sometime, so I go, but I still hear his voice through the evening darkness. I just can’t get his tunes out of my mind.