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If the dreamer still be dreaming,

will white doves soon fill the skies?

If the dreamer still be dreaming,

will no teardrops fill the eyes?

For the dreams of breeze-like motions,

found you present, here among.

Ways of blissful, shared emotions,

brought the season into song.

Shall this vision ode to glory,

come awake inside the light,

where deep passion writes the story,

in the sunshine clear and bright?

'Cause the scenes relate to feelings,

ever tender through the heart,

to awaken love's revealings, 

while your gracings play a part.

More than dreams, might they awaken,

for the sake of all that's true?

More than dreams, can't be mistaken,

should all doubts, dear, fade from view.

For the dreams bring forth the promise,

of love's cleansings, oh so near.

Skies of white doves here among us,

should the dream of dreams appear.