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If When Morning Comes You No Longer Love Me
After the moon is full When all dreams have taken their vows When all wandering spirits loose their confidence And all serenades have been doused If by some dark unfair miracle You awaken and you view me And with distaste you turn from me I will bare it, this I swear Cast away your thoughts of blame Because like stained glass all dreams are Hiding everything at night that shames But with sunlight, fatal, so hard No one's fault but mine, I admit it Behind your beauty I was hiding And the blindness that daylight takes away All the mirrors with sadness will be crying If when morning comes you no longer love me All the mirrors will be shattered Your eyes will no longer reflect me And in the darkness I will scatter I will lay down with dreams in vision I will dream you still belong to me And that dream will be my prison If when morning comes you no longer love me
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