you bring me joy

32 DAYS TIL VICTORIA ARRIVES

You bring me joy

When I’m down

Oh, so much joy

When I lose my way your love comes smiling on me

I saw your face

And them I knew

We would be friends

I was so afraid but your arms, they’d say `come to me’

So I’d say to you

“Can we talk for a while?”

You’d say “alright”

When you love me, I smile

I feel you hands and you feel mine

You bring me joy

You bring me joy

Don’t go too far away

If I can’t see your face, I will remember that smile

But can this be right

Or should we be friends

I get lonely sometimes and I’m mixed up again

‘Cause you’re the finest thing I’ve seen in all my life

You bring me joy

My joy, my joy

I believe this is gonna be what you want it to be

I just love you, I just love you, can`t you see

That you’re the best I’ve seen in all my life

You bring me joy

My joy . . . you’re my joy

My joy . . . my, my joy

Thank you, baby, thank you, baby

I just love you, baby

When I lose my way, your love comes smiling on me

Anita Baker

thank you victoria, for all the joy you bring into my life.

i stayed up til the wee hours of this morning talking to vic and i’m not feeling particularly tired, in fact i feel rejuvenated. it’s usually like this when we’re together, we can stay up for days on end and still be bright eyed and bushy tailed. i’m going to go in early to do some actual time and people management. let’s see how i can get all the stuff i need to get done with the resources at hand (oh wow – management speak, i may actually be good at this)

have a great morning, i’ll be back later with more up details. including if i can lure the sucker (*ahem* artist ) to work today.

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