Life Soup (with Sletta)

Meet me at the same place where The four of us used to have our seats Where we tried to figure out The problems that got in our ways And I miss those moments when I'm gone How we could pour our stories out Into, into our life soup Into, into our life soup Those moments we'd sit there Talking for hours Sharing stories both good and bad Food for the body and mind And I miss those moments when I'm gone How we could pour our stories out Into, into our life soup Into, into our life soup (Ad lib) And I miss those moments when I'm gone How we could pour our stories out 'Cause I'm never done adding Into our life soup