I don't understand why you keep coming into my dreams Somehow it feels like you're afraid of being forgotten
By Peter Adams
Why don't I know, why you are alone On the fields that flow beneath the bending sky
Hold me down, watch me wheel around Thought of a kid I lost a long time ago
Out in the mire I dreamed that I found you by my side With the notes that you sang to me
Are we asleep? There's half a moon above but it's sinking
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