I would dream about her |
| I would dream about her |
| With her voices soft and puresome |
| It's the memory totally embraced |
| When the night ends I descend |
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| I would dream about her |
| But I always lament her |
| And if this heart finds it hard to care |
| How to get through come tomorrow |
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| I'm down upon my knees |
| I'm there, staring at the ocean |
| We could have had the world |
| So that you're not here, I must dare to dream |
| That your soul is not so far away |
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| I shall see you, here's what I shall say |
| It's a song made for today |
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| Mournful, I keep crying |
| Pray to heaven till I'm dying |
| Near the mountain, running from time |
| And the nighttime has to end |
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| In my tomorrow we'll die together |
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