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Tell me
Could you tell me what is wrong With my eyes? Cause I can’t see The angel in front of me… Must have been dreaming too long. Could you tell me who you are? What are you? Because I seem To have lost love in a dream… Must have been dreaming too far. Could you tell me how to keep What I love forever near? Cause of losing it I fear… Must have been dreaming too deep. Could you tell me just one lie? That you love me, cause I know In your eyes I am too low… Must have been dreaming too high. Could you tell me what’s my touch To your skin? Is it like rain? Or is all my love in vain? Must have been dreaming too much. Could you tell me what’s that wall That my dreams are breaking into? And there’s no way to break through… Guess I never dreamt at all. Ikmar
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