© 2009 Mark Cote
Throwing pies in the sky...
one of these days it's gonna pass you by..
looking down your nose
and thumbing the ones..
everywhere you go
pouring love around...
the ones that see..
are the ones who'll be found...
love grows in fertile ground
as a heart shines forth
without a sound
(chorus) what goes...around
comes... around
you know what goes around
will come
back around
(bridge) like a mirror reflection of you
in what you say and what you do
one thing I know is true
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