I’ll be dreaming about you tomorrow and almost every night.
I will be probably somewhere East by the time you get to read this and propose to me
And I will probably be married for God’s sakes and
I’ll be seeing nothing but darkness when I close my eyes in my lonely room, but deep down you know that somehow I’ll be seeing you.
But only in my dreams,
I’ll be thinkin’ bout you.
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