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Green Windows
There is a therapeutic something, in watching you dream
My only complaint; your eyes must close as you sleep
Your lids slowly slid
Down over your green windows
Oh the beauty I know
These curtains have hidden
Not like any beauty
I've before now witnessed
My only complaint; your eyes must close as you sleep
Your lids slowly slid
Down over your green windows
Oh the beauty I know
These curtains have hidden
Not like any beauty
I've before now witnessed
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