Only You
Every day I wake up you're the first thing on my mind
And all throughout my waking hours live thoughts of you in kind
And every night my final view as I drift off into sleep
Is one of a blazing sunset being watched by you and me
And then I'm quickly ushered in to the secret realm of dreams
Where anything can happen, where nothing's as it seems
They're filled with many fantasies of walking hand in hand,
Of guitar lessons and big snowstorms and forming our own band
And if those things should come to pass my dreams of them will end
And I won't ever have to wait for sleep to live them once again
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