Coming from the world of dreams
A dream fresh in my mind
In a room with the one I love
Her treating me so kind
We’re in a room and all alone
For too little of a time
But it is great those days of then
For her hand was in mine
Coming from the time of dreams
An angel with me there
Caught in a captivating gaze
By her captivating air
The lovely angel stays with me
With beauty in her stare
Whilst the angel stays with
There is no stale nightmare
I awaken from the time of dreams
No beauty be my side
Yet the angel is now known to me
Her face she cannot hide
Her lovely figure graces me
Her beauty I know well
For ‘tis that of the one I love
A dream fresh in my mind
In a room with the one I love
Her treating me so kind
We’re in a room and all alone
For too little of a time
But it is great those days of then
For her hand was in mine
Coming from the time of dreams
An angel with me there
Caught in a captivating gaze
By her captivating air
The lovely angel stays with me
With beauty in her stare
Whilst the angel stays with
There is no stale nightmare
I awaken from the time of dreams
No beauty be my side
Yet the angel is now known to me
Her face she cannot hide
Her lovely figure graces me
Her beauty I know well
For ‘tis that of the one I love
And that I love to tell
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