When lovers wake sleepy-eyed entangled in each other.
And dreamers dream another day.
And I’m awake dreading daylight. Maybe when the world sleeps there is a bit of peace.
When lovers wake sleepy-eyed entangled in each other.
And dreamers dream another day.
And I’m awake dreading daylight. Maybe when the world sleeps there is a bit of peace.
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