| Last night your shadow fell upon my lonely room
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| I touched your golden hair and tasted your perfume
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| Your eyes were filled with love the way they used to be
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| Your gentle hand reached out to comfort me
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| Then came the dawn
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| And you were gone
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| You were gone, gone, gone
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| I had too much to dream last night
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| Too much to dream
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| I’m not ready to face the light
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| I had too much to dream
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| Last night
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| Last night
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| The room was empty as I staggered from my bed
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| I could not bear the image racing through my head
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| You were so real that I could feel your eagerness
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| And when you raised your lips for me to kiss
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| Came the dawn
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| And you were gone
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| You were gone, gone, gone
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| Oh, too much to dream
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| Oh, too much to dream
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| Too much to dream last night
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| Oh, too much to dream |