As the moonbeams play on the dark blue sky
The breeze weaves a fairy tale in my eye,
I can see the magic boat on the silver stream
That’s our world, my loving dream.
Often in silence, when you are not around
I sit quietly, cherishing the memories abound,
I often think how life would be without You
You gave me dreams and reasons new.
When I see the setting sun, I welcome a new day
Even amidst the winter snows and flowers of May
Words and gesture, at times run few
To tell you how much I Love You!
The breeze weaves a fairy tale in my eye,
I can see the magic boat on the silver stream
That’s our world, my loving dream.
Often in silence, when you are not around
I sit quietly, cherishing the memories abound,
I often think how life would be without You
You gave me dreams and reasons new.
When I see the setting sun, I welcome a new day
Even amidst the winter snows and flowers of May
Words and gesture, at times run few
To tell you how much I Love You!
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