Words And Music By Donald Roeser

She wears a ring and he has no business feeling this

Way

But oh what a love affair there could be if only they

Could see themselves together

It might have been better if he hadn't seen her today

They spoke their pleasantries, but he was looking at

The light behind her eyes

His mind tells him it can never be but his heart

Refuses to believe it's true oh

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A cold wind blows on the empty hearted

And it chills right to the bone

And a cool head knows when love's departed

Late that night in fitful slumber he has the dream

The two of them walking along a stream of blue

A soft breeze blows her summer dress, he stops to

Brush the hair from her face

Then they hold each other for the very first time and

They look into each other's eyes and see but

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He arises silently to not disturb the others in their

Sleep

Slowly he descends the stairs and in a darkened

Room sits alone

And wonders could it be that she is seeking

Something to believe in too oh

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