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Deep in the night
When I'm swallowed by fright
I sigh
But we see eye to eye.

A pang of happy springs in my chest
I sing the chorus you hum the rest
Our hands interlace
Nose to nose and face to face

Warm hearts, ice cream
Smooth words, the perfect scene
You were the movie in my mind
You were the perfect one to find

I am me and you are you
We are real and we are true
It feels fresh on lungs of mine
This air makes me feel fine

I close my eyes
And we can fly
I am at rest
With my cold mind

I open my eyes
And I'm not dreaming
Of all the skies
The star I wished on was nice tonight.
~vivi

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