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Dream Garden...

In My Dreams She Comes To Me,,,
We Talk Of The Past,,,
And She Tells Me Of Things To Be,,,

We Set Behind The Cactus,,,
In My Garden And Drink Hot Tea,,,
In My Dreams ,,,Just Her And Me,,,

We Talk Of Our Children,,,
And Their lives,,,And Our Past,,,
Serarately Then,,,But Together At Last,,,

We Dance And Hold Each Other Close,,,
We Sit And Watch The Stars Up In The Sky,,,
In My Garden ,,,Just You And I

We Sit And Talk For Hours It Seems,,,
Until Her Alarm Clock,,,
Awakens Both Of Us From Our Dreams,,,

Then She Lives Her Life Up There,,,
And I Live My Life Down Here,,,
Until The Night Comes Back Around,,,

Once Again To Dream And Sleep,,,
And In My Cactus Garden,,,
Once Again We'll Meet,,,


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