When the soft morning light wakes me and i open my eyes, i see you,
When the sweet morning air fills my nose, i smell you,
When the warm sunshine tingles my skin, i feel you,
When the summer rain moisten's my lips, i taste you,
When the moon shines, and the stars cover the sky, i dream of you.
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