Drift Away

by Jill Turner   Feb 3, 2004


Somewhere out there,
Is the man of my dreams.
And when I'm sad and lonely,
I close my eyes and see his face, so it seems.
It's nice to have a place,
A place where I can go.
To escape the realities of my life,
And everything I know.
I love to drift away,
To a place where dreams come true.
And think about what could be,
When it's just me and you.

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