A summer daydream
The eyes never lie
The smile never fades
The dust on the ledge quivers and stays
Not a hair out of place
Not a crease on that brow
My arms form a necklace
She wears it with pride
She tells me not its time to leave
She whispers ever so softly in my ear
How beautiful a dream this was
I stir and open my eyes
And watch her linger for that second more.
The smile never fades
The dust on the ledge quivers and stays
Not a hair out of place
Not a crease on that brow
My arms form a necklace
She wears it with pride
She tells me not its time to leave
She whispers ever so softly in my ear
How beautiful a dream this was
I stir and open my eyes
And watch her linger for that second more.
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