i wake up hearing music from a tree
my feathered friends singing for me
i open window still dark for my eyes
i was enjoying it; i let time flies
clouds teasing skirts of far horizon
i then realized i'm standing all alone
i begin to remember few hours ago
i'm sound asleep dreaming of you
i have a grin; i close my lips
i rather not say it's for keeps
but i'm thinking what we should do
can we run away a day or maybe two
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