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An open field with butterflies on a bright spring afternoon Walking or laying in the grass while the flowers bloom Bees are buzzing, birds are singing, playing nature’s tune And when I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
When I close my eyes I think of you with pleasure I see me and you inheriting Life’s treasures I see a relationship eternity can’t measure When I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
Sailing in the ocean while the sun’s about to set The moon’s reflection on the water will soon beget Pains and sorrows left ashore I yearn to forget And when I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
When I close my eyes you are the topic My mind decides that thoughts of you are erotic At times it doesn’t appear normal, it appears exotic My love for you is chaotic, my love for you is chaotic
I wish I was a bird who takes off when troubles draw nigh And fly above the ground amongst the clouds in the sky Viewing only mountain tops would cause me to sigh And when I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
[This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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