I had a dream, it was lasting;
It lasted the whole day.
I dreamt you had left me,
and when I woke the mirror said to me;
"Maybe it's true, it could be true."
You were caring, you had honest eyes.
You were perfect, the perfect surprise.
'Til your hands crept up my chest,
and gave a stronghold on my neck.
You said "Baby it's true, I'm leaving you."
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