Music playing a soft tune
Turned down low so I can think
Thoughts of you
Still rumbling through my head

Flowers, sweets and loneliness
Feelings flow, won’t sleep a wink
Memories of cuddling
With you in my bed

Stars playing under the moon
Turned down low to let me be
Alone with my demons
Here without you

Somewhere on a warm beach
Making love next to the sea
Are all my dreams
Wishing they were true

© 2/6/2003
William Grant Preston

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