In this strange muddle
To forget any old worry
The dream is for a cuddle
Both wrapped in the night
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All dreams are gone
Here, I feel so alone
Come back very soon
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Each time I feel a bit better
I relax, thinking I am over it
But
There it is again, back, stronger
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A bird's song
Then silence
February's here
One last thought
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When you cannot understand me
You cannot see what I have
You cannot do a thing
Nor listen to me
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What are you like?
What would it be?
Why not wonder
I know the negative
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The madness of it all
You live in my dreams
Here, night after night
In the back of my mind
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