You Are With Me
I open my eyes, and there you are.
As I drive down the road,
you are with me in the car.
Among the clouds, your face I see,
no matter where I go,
you are there with me.
You are in my mind, in my head,
always you are there, in my bed.
Oh what can this infliction be.
Is this a signal, sent from up above,
or is it simply, that I am in love.
Copyright © 38 Tango | Year Posted 2007
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