This song makes me happy all over. Thanks to my beautiful sis for sharing it with me this weekend. Along with the truly magical memories of ordinary moments from this past weekend, I’m ticked pink to have taken this song away with me, too. Ah, weekends home and delightful music...
Oh, let’s get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France
Lets get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance,
Let’s get rich and build our house on a mountain, making everybody look like ants,
From way up there, you and I, you and I. – ingrid michaelson
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