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I just stepped outside of a dream, |
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Nothing ever is as it seems, |
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The wind keeps whistling the same old tune, |
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You lay asleep in the light of the moon, |
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So silently |
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I peered through the trees, |
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My misery was in her beauty, |
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Her hair hung long and her eyes were (?) closed, |
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Every moment she stole my soul, |
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I'm in the forest so rare and devine |
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This is the place where you lose your mind, |
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From all of the feelings that are making you blue, |
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You'll never know how much |
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I - You. And she awoke and walked downstream, |
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Stuck outside of that same old dream, |
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I need to leave but my minds intrigued, |
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Follow close as she does to me, |
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Out of the forest to the church's gate, |
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By her grave she awaits her fate, |
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My only crime was to want too much, |
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I could look but |
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I could not touch. |
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I'm in the forest so rare and devine, |
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This is the place where you lose your mind, |
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From all of the feelings that are making you blue, |
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You'll never know how much |
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I - You |
