Dream lovers You are a dreamFor sure Un ręve Un sueńo In the window’s light You are the woman I wanted Back then Years ago Last week Next year And each time I may see a sliver of moon Smiling at me I long to step into your room Raspberry red tulips Brie Baguette And Shiraz in hand Lean over to kiss you Whisper your name Again and again Tenderly But there is an ocean Some mountains And a laptop screen That loom large Blocking the love The passion And all but the desire The wish The dream We stroll along the Seine Hand in hand Taking our sweet time As the sun sets The bateaux mouches speed by The Tower sparkles And my heart soars But it is a dream Un ręve Un sueńo A poem A song A wish A maybe And then we wander the old city Kraków The Cloth Hall Rynek G?ówny Hand in hand Taking our sweet time As the sun sets Stopping for wine We sit outside Whispering sweet nothings But it is a dream Un ręve Un sueńo A poem A song A wish A maybe Later we stop for flowers Then wine And fresh tomatoes Boston lettuce Red onions Mushrooms And avocados Red wine vinegar And Extra Virgin oil The makings of a fine salad But it is a dream Un ręve Un sueńo A poem A song A wish A maybe We hold the dream Each of us For days Like a feather In our hands And then suddenly we breathe out So the dream floats lazily up and away into the sky Rising past the clouds To hang on the citron slice of moon While our hands Now empty Touch |
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