Paul Anthony

I dream what your lips taste like

How your hand fits in mine

How you feel in my arms

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I wish I had a tree

A great big intimidating tree

With a canopy of lush branches

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As I lay here in a darkened room

I can smell the scent of her perfume

I can hear her voice echo in my head

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She dances, this fair Maiden dances

Barefoot in the garden of life

In a gown so beautiful

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Spring has begun

We awake

The sun a fresh new face

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With hair dark as night and eyes bright as the stars

She comes to visit me every night

Her words grabbing hold of me as I memorize every expression on her face

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As we start a new day

We rub last nights sleep from our eyes

And greet the suns warmth

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never really read what I write

But right now on this night

I went back and I’ve read what I’ve written

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The Fair, the Fair lets go to the Fair

Ice cream, cotton candy and clowns with funny hair

Rides, oh how I love the rides

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She walks through my mind

Possessing my every thought

Beckoning me

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