You and me through the night we’re dancing,
Stars so bright and clouds of white enhancing.
A dream it must have been, as fantasy set in.
There they’ll find us oscillating with the wind.
You and me, dancing from within.
Waking to the sun lit morning, there I stood
all alone and mourning. The dance through
the night dissipate with the light and I
was falling, my heart was calling and there
I stood with the day, to recreate the joy
in my own way.
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