| Late at night and you’re sleeping
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| You’ll hear my lonesome call
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| And you’ll feel my waiting lips
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| Barely touching you at all
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| But it’s only as real
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| As any dream can seem
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| I’ll see you
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| In your wildest dreams
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| A thousand miles though I may be now
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| I’m before you on my knees
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| But a million miles can’t erase
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| The love you have for me
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| A million miles it seems
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| But you can feel my love light beam
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| I’ll see you in your wildest dreams
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| I’ll see you
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| You’ll see me as though I were real
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| I’ll see you
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| You’ll see me as though you could feel
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| My breath on your neck
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| The touch of my hand
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| You’ll awake in a room of steam
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| I’ll see you in your wildest dreams
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| I’ll see you
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| You’ll see me as though I were real
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| I’ll see you
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| You’ll see me as though you could feel
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| My breath on your neck
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| The touch of my hand
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| You’ll awake in a room of steam
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| I’ll see you in your wildest dreams
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| In your wildest dreams
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| In your wildest dreams
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| Oh, oh, oh |