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| 620. All Alone Do you dream of things that matter Can you see my face inside your head Are there moments when you feel my presence Can you sense my closeness in your bed I dream of you when I do slumber No vision greater than that of you My thoughts are filled as are my nostrils I gather my sheets closer and I wish you were too Though apart you fill my soul with such happiness Two lives separated by distances of land and sea Stolen moments are more than I could ever wish for Surely fate has destined that we’ll never together be Yet I take solace in the things I’ve been given The gift of being in love with one I’ll never own For when our lips touch my life is given new meaning Such are my thoughts when I’m all alone |
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