"Sweet Dreams"
Beautiful dreamer
asleep beside me,
sleep to you
is more important you see.
Ruby red lips,
and fluttering lashes.
I drink tea of rose hips,
while more time passes.
But i am really alone,
my companion a dog
I talk on the phone
while your in a fog.
You are my love
yet, you are my despair.
You wake, and fly like a dove
out of sight, in thin air.
Way up high
in the sky
kiss me goodbye,
so i can cry.
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