When I go there, my soul feels how the sky looks at the break of dawn.
And I'm lying on a bed of freshly fallen leaves.
With a sigh, I sink into the colors of red, orange, yellow, and green.
You're singing to me softly, in the key of D.
I raise my voice to meet yours in a simple harmony.
There is no more to desire.
My heart's filled to the brim.
And as I turn my face to yours,
You pinch me.
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