Dreams With You
I think of you and smile as I drift off into sleep
Hoping for a dream, your name in silence I repeat
And then if we do gather there it's usually just right
The temperature and climate, a pitch black starry night
We usually walk hand in hand down some deserted beach
So quiet that the tidal sand resounds beneath our feet
And always at some point in time I stop and look at you
And then it happens, we embrace and most times we kiss too
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