Other lovers dream but they don't dream like us.
Other dreamers love but they don't love like us.
We dream of love and love to dream and even when we wake up the skies and the garden are from the movie scene.

You have me and I have you.
We'll make it through this.
We'll make it through this year
even if it kills us.


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