Of course I would have a dream
About you in your red dress
You were dressed to impress
And caught me unaware

The likes of your beauty
I couldn’t stand to bear
As my eyes caught holy fire
And my heart was worse for wear.

Of course there would come a time
When I’d dream of only this
A different time of innocent bliss
Where we are blessed with young love

But this dream is but a dream
And I am so undeserving of such
A change in your demeanor
In which you could only love

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