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such sweet dreams
hold me close, don't let me fade.
I'll close my eyes, tis nothing but a dream.
Lay me to rest, place my hands upon my chest.
The wind howls, the trees whisper.
Darkness envelops my tomb, sobs fill the air.
Is this really my death,
or is this merely my nightmare.
I'll soon wake and you'll be gone,
I shall never gaze upon your warm flesh.
Your pallid lips shall never speak poetry again your blue gray eyes will never smile again.
All this simple truth, brings me to my knees.
I feel my heart break, I feel my body shake.
Tis nothing but a dream.
I'll close my eyes, tis nothing but a dream.
Lay me to rest, place my hands upon my chest.
The wind howls, the trees whisper.
Darkness envelops my tomb, sobs fill the air.
Is this really my death,
or is this merely my nightmare.
I'll soon wake and you'll be gone,
I shall never gaze upon your warm flesh.
Your pallid lips shall never speak poetry again your blue gray eyes will never smile again.
All this simple truth, brings me to my knees.
I feel my heart break, I feel my body shake.
Tis nothing but a dream.
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