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The morning breeze brings your name,
Soft and warm, like a gentle flame,
Every drop that falls from above,
Feels like a kiss from my dream of love.
I dance beneath the silver skies,
Your laughter like a lullaby,
In every breeze, I hear your call,
A dream of love that conquers all.
Sweet like summer rain, you stay,
Washing my lonely nights away,
In my dream you’ll always remain,
Sweet love, like summer rain.