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If you
were a dream, I'd lock you in my eyes.
If you were the wind, I'd keep you in my sighs..
If you were a song, I'd sing you all day,
If you were a melody, I'd hum you all the way..
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When silence ceased at the break of light,
when the bird began its distant flight,
when sunlight glittered upon the hill
and gold filled your window sill -
I would think of you. |
