The morning dew it lights my life, I sit and watch and the dew
Slowly move down the grass, beading and dropping
The morning cigarette feels nothing compared to her
the waking in the morning with her on my side
A missed called a missed moment, life of moments
I see her in my dreams, I see her in my waking moments
Everyday is another day of missed moments
a missed communication.
Spending time relax, tickling, cuddling
Things we do to make life a moment
Instead of a minute, things that I love
a kiss for a moment in time
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