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Your face I see at nights before I sleep,
And when you're not there I see you in my dreams.
Your reflection in a river is a thing of beauty,
Always shining, the most beautiful glow,
I wonder what would happen if you ever came close.
I could look at you for hours without end...
But then the sleepiness steps in and its morning again...
And when you're not there I see you in my dreams.
Your reflection in a river is a thing of beauty,
Always shining, the most beautiful glow,
I wonder what would happen if you ever came close.
I could look at you for hours without end...
But then the sleepiness steps in and its morning again...
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