Dreams, are true sometimes...
Saw her there, touching my face
With her soothing voice.
Felt that old dream on my body.
The warmth of her eyes.
She is there, at the corner of my heart,
Somewhere hidden, with fear of revelation.
Crippled with eternal love for her,
I breath my last song to life.
Just for her, once again.
Not a day passes by,
Without feeling her, within me.
The valleys of love are filled with pain.
Far from her eyes, my song dies.
Deep within me, I cry for her touched words.
Seldom I hear.
Here she comes again to soothe my soul.
She cries with me, for we are one now.
My song filled the air, with smell of innocence.
True, it's just a dream.
A dream so beautiful to fulfill.
Prey to God, let the dream be there, forever...
Saw her there, touching my face
With her soothing voice.
Felt that old dream on my body.
The warmth of her eyes.
She is there, at the corner of my heart,
Somewhere hidden, with fear of revelation.
Crippled with eternal love for her,
I breath my last song to life.
Just for her, once again.
Not a day passes by,
Without feeling her, within me.
The valleys of love are filled with pain.
Far from her eyes, my song dies.
Deep within me, I cry for her touched words.
Seldom I hear.
Here she comes again to soothe my soul.
She cries with me, for we are one now.
My song filled the air, with smell of innocence.
True, it's just a dream.
A dream so beautiful to fulfill.
Prey to God, let the dream be there, forever...
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