Too Good To Be True
Pink sky this morning
Woke up with a smile
Had another dream with you
You were across the aisle
You beckoned me to come near you
And sit down on the chair
I sat two seats away from you
And you said, no, not there
The empty one right next to you
Was where you meant for me
And at the moment that I did
You put your head on me
I sensed that tears were in my eyes
I couldn't grasp the thought
That you would want to be with me
And that I by you were sought
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