watching in silence of night
i hear voices through light
am fearful so i close my eyes
just to see your pretty face
i wonder what's in your mind
with that smile nowhere to find
i reach to touch but window glass
ah! i could cease but i must pass
you should be a dream i know
i must wake first to say it's true
instead i feel cool breeze blowing
put me in deeper sleep 'til morning
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