Planes, trains, and automobiles,
And helicopters too
It doesn't matter how we're going
As long as I'm with you
Sights, sounds, smells, and tastes
Throw in a gentle touch
So many things around us
Reminding we're blessed much
Stops, breaks, flat tires
Borders crossed to new lands
Never fear the journey, my love
We're safe in God's hands
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