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Gaze... the stars above, read their signs
Surrounded by the very air we breath Flying through heavens, no ground below our feet You must be waiting for me there already Where love means more than a sigh of regret And dreams never die; where the light prevails Dreaming the romance that could have been Only in Venice your splendor would be revealed Only you can release all the love in my heat sealed Together we'd dance to the end of our fears I'm somehow awake yet I know it's a dream Still I'm bound to believe you might just be real I never met you, nor do you exist Instead I imagined you. A warm kiss on the eyelid Maybe, just maybe that's how real you are I'm dreaming of stars and unnatural beauties... I wish I could tell you, I wish you weren't so far away Instead of coming true, these dreams will haunt me to the end of my days
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