A dream apart shown day by day, these words I tell you so.
Round and round up and down, sing to me real slow.
Rememering that voice of yours, feelings pure, devine
Once again, this dream I'm in, reality closer each time
Now creeping closer yet again, as I reach out, you take my hand
Your soul so bright, when all is real, surely it's the end
A drean so pure and left behind, through the miles apart, your heart and mine
Never apart, yet so far in time, I con only dream. My hand in yours and yours in mine.
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