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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeAn Occasional Dream
I recall how we livedOn the corner of a bedAnd we'd speak of the Swedish roomOf hessian and woodAnd we'd talk with our eyesOf the sweetness in our livesAnd tomorrows of rich surprise...Some things we could doIn our madnessWe burnt one hundred daysTime takes time to passAnd I still hold some ashes to meAn Occasional DreamAnd we'd sleep, oh so closeBut not really close our eyesTween the sheets of summer bathed in blue...Gently weeping nightsIt was long, long agoAnd I still can't touch your nameFor the days of fate were strong for you...Danced you far from meIn my madnessI see your face in mineI keep a photographIt burns my wall with timeTimeAn Occasional DreamOf mineAn Occasional DreamOf mineAn Occasional DreamOf mine
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