Flowers
Dream My Dreams 
Look, my darling, and you will find 
My love, can you see me, or are you blind? 
Lonely forever, I wish you were here 
Everything's perfect when you are near 

I can hear your endearings 
In my dream, in my heart... 
You gave me wings 
And I tore them apart 

Your magic has vanished 
But you are still near 
Things would be perfect 
If you could be here.

October 27, 1997
 
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