Oh dear, my dear...
Last night I dream
I dream of you...
I'm not just seeing you
but I touch you
I've felt the warmth
Something that I used to have
No
Something that we use to share
through the rough time of our lives
We hold hand in comfort
as if we know we will always have each other
now and then
And I have feel at ease
even by the touch in the dream
Oh dear my dear...
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