When we're together times are good,
Which makes it hard to be apart.
The more my joy when I'm with you,
The more the anguish in my heart.
Sometimes I think if we were one
There'd be a paradise unending:
No loneliness or jealous fears,
Just two unearthly passions blending.
Of course I know that's just a dream,
But dreams build homes of stone and steel.
Someday we'll buy our house of dreams,
And then our heaven will be real.
Monday, June 04, 2007
When We're Together Times Are Good
Posted by Jose at 8:31 PM
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