Tonight I'll be waiting at the edge of the dream. I will fit
my steps with the steps the night Steps of Whisper When you appear behind the
moon, I'll sneak my palm in your palm, I weave my thoughts with your thoughts,
and keep you until dawn, when the first bird will leave the nest. Tonight I'll
be waiting at the edge of the dream, I miss you..... My lover from the dream
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