I dream of you, love, most every day,
I never thought you'd walk away.
I wish there was something I could say,
to bring you home to me today.
But you left me here, alone, to lay,
with empty arms that ache away,
as I miss you more and more each day,
and I've nothing left, but love, to pray.
And so lift my heart both night and day,
up to the Lord who lights my way,
in prayer that He'll keep you night and day,
and somehow, that true love comes your way,
I love you more than words can say,
and hope you will rest each passing day,
in arms that love you, in every way,
and if that's true, love, I'll be ok.
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