DAYDREAM by Cassie McNair
Whenever I day dream, and day dream I do, in my secret garden, I day dream of you.
I day dream of you, in a faraway land; embracing me tight and holding my hand.
Holding my hand, and touching my face. Just you and me, in this peaceful place.
In this peaceful place a pristine river flows. Where the unicorns run, a breeze always blows.
A breeze always blows and sings of a song; our love in a place where you're never gone.
Where you're never gone is as it would seem, from dusk until dawn, whenever I day dream.
And whenever I day dream, and day dream I do, in my secret garden, I day dream of you.
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