Thinking Of You
I believe your spirit’s free
Sometimes you come down
Reassuring poor me
That I can be found
Cause I’m thinking of you, babe
Every day I do
So it’s kind of sign that's maybe
Suitable for you
You watch out from a space
That can’t be discerned
Every time I see your face
One more star falls burned
Cause you think of me my dear
Our thoughts entwine
Every moment you appear
With a glass of wine..
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