You are mine in this sort of dream
You are still dancing among the willows calling out to me
we still walk hand in hand
gazing at the moon
we still lie in each other
our souls become one
You still are apart of me..
You still love me so
I still feel your gentle touch
not in a child's story book telling them of a lost love
not in the radio were the singers recite there song
strumming each chord out like its just some game
only in a memory
will you ever be mine once again
