At night when the world is sleeping
I am up dreaming of you
There are times I lay here dreaming when we are going to meet again
Dreaming that you're in my arms once again
Dreaming that I am looking into your glowing hazel eyes
Saying how much I love you every day
Dreaming that I am kissing your precious lips
I want to hold you close, but all I have is dreams of you
There will be a time when the dreams become reality
That reality will be something to dream about when were apart again
No matter what time it is I am always dreaming about you.
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