When I dream of you at night
I call it a nightmare...
For, though it does sound sweet,
It brings nothing but pain.
Yet when the sun goes down
I yearn for those dreams;
In a life that promises nothing,
Even pain is a godsend.
I call it a nightmare...
For, though it does sound sweet,
It brings nothing but pain.
Yet when the sun goes down
I yearn for those dreams;
In a life that promises nothing,
Even pain is a godsend.
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