Northern Lights (Pantoum)

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Into the rooms where dreams are made

The future presents itself as love

Standing side by side in trust

Only time will show them why



The future presents itself as love

As we venture forth into the night

Only time will show them why

As the northern lights race across the sky



As we venture forth into the night

I grow cold with you turned the other way

As the northern lights race across the sky

You turn over and take me into your arms



I grow cold with you turned the other way

The night never seemed so cruel

You turn over and take me into your arms

And the bitter cold washes away


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