You remind me of a memory; of a place I’ve been before
Somehow so familiar in my mind
And this feeling that you give me, it could only be described
like that of a fire on a winter’s night
So I ask you now this one simple question; when you answer, please speak true I just want to know: when you think of tomorrow, is it me that you see there with you?
How your voice is like a song; the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard
Not the singing of the birds could compare
And it’s almost like a dream, the way it looks as if you’re glowing
when the sunlight’s shining golden in your hair
So I ask you now this one simple question; when you answer, please speak true I just want to know: when you think of tomorrow, is it me that you see there with you?
When we share the hours, it seems they always pass too quickly
A hundred years still wouldn’t be enough
And I hang upon your every word, like morning dew from branches
poised for a fall that’s yet to come
So I ask you now this one simple question; when you answer, please speak true I just want to know: when you think of tomorrow, is it me that you see there with you?
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