I dreamt of you on many nights,
You just did not know it then.
I dreamt of holding you so tight,
And never letting go.
I dreamt of your lips on mine,
Perfect like a dawn in autum.
And yes I dreamt of your beautiful eyes
Starring straight into my soul.
I dreamt of the softness of your caress,
I swear I dreamt it all.
See it's not queer, suprising or even strange,
That I am standing here with you,
So lost in these arms of yours,
On a starry Saturday night.
There's no doubt in my mind, no grey, no hesitation
I feel safe, secure and loved...
For I dreamt of you long ago.
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