A whisper from the night and a scream from the day,
My eyes are full of dreams don’t ask me to wake up
I worte a name on my pillow last night...
Let me read it once before I leave my bed.
In fragments I remember my dreams from the night that went,
Let me arrange the fragments before they are lost in time.
Don’t ask for an abrupt departure
If you have to go, make it slow,
Give me time to gather the moments left behind…
That night was a dream I know,
But let me live the dream for a while before I wake up…
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