Shutting with careful fingers
Our gloomWe'll live in our dreams To walk through gardens of delight
Into the sweating midnight air
This night, we'll live our dreams
Our secrets will be sung
They slip away from your lips
You make our dreamscape Feel like falling
Falling from the highest mountain
Into a valley of green, soft leaves
Gliding through this passing day Enshaded in forgetfulness Banished is the rage of yesterday
Dawn falls for the morning to shine
We create our ideal world
Awake, new.For another day.
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