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Dreaming,,,

I Met A Woman,,,
And It Just Isn't Fair,,,
She Lives,,,So Far Away,,,
And I Wish,,,To Be There,,,

Her Face Is So Beautiful,,,
I Just Can't Explain,,,
Its Like Seeing,,,
The Morning Rainbow,,,
After A Long Night,,,
Of Torrential Rain,,,

Her Eyes Are As Green,,,
As The Fields Of Spring,,,
And In Them,,,I See,,,
All These Beautiful Things,,,
And I Could Gaze Into Them,,,
For All Eternity,,,If The Fates,,,
Would Just,,,Allow Us To Be,,,

Her Voice Is So Gentle,,,
Like A Warm Summers Breeze,,,
And When Ever She Speaks,,,
It's Like,,,The Angels Are Singing,,,

And I Will Never Understand,,,
What A Woman Like Her,,,
Could Want,,,With A Man Like Me,,,
Some One,,,Wake Me,,,Please,,,
For I Think,,,That I Must Be Dreaming,,,




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