Dream A Life Without Me

Dream a life without me. Tell me if it's sad.

Dream a while about me and all the fun we had.

Think about tomorrow while it's still today.

Think about my love before I'm gone.

 

Walk a while beside me. Tell me how you feel.

Take a look inside me and see if I'm for real.

There's, oh, so little future and ever so much past

And all the Magic dies each night at dawn.

 

The Magic's from a bygone age.

The Dreams have all been broken.

The fences, though, are mended

And they keep us far apart.

We act upon a darkened stage,

Our finest words unspoken.

The masquerade has ended

And now, silence rules the heart.

For Whitney

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