I don't know just where we are going

But I know we'll make it home

Laugh until we think we'll die

Barefoot on a summer night

Never could be sweeter than with you

And in the streets you run afree

Like it's only you and me

Geez, you're something to see
Excerpt from the lyrics song: Home, Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros

 Asja and Me

International Workcamp, 2010