Spinning disk , scratched old record , Waltz played from wide open windows. Intertwined views and hands Mix the paint and sounds. Love and Separation Dance - Sweet dream might-have-been . There are only an hour or forgiveness goodbye . Suddenly, this waltz , your bow - Step to me. People froze around in amazement , Metering seemed the whole world for a moment , Whisper and touch - it all like in a dream . Chorus: I love dreams, As we circled . Three months of spring - They so often dreamed of. Let not our fault, That we had to leave , But became afraid to sleep , Dream these dreams
Posted on: Mon, 10 Mar 2014 17:59:49 +0000
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