Awake at three
Got up feeling thirsty.
Had a drink, a bite and a smoke
To sleep again I go... I hope
I'm a fish out of water
I feel now that you are far
What I wouldn't give to be just where you are
In thoughts, in dreams, in wishes I now fly
I can hop on the next gush of wind blowing by.
I can get off the next stop and parachute down
With the gentle drops of rain drizzling softly to ground
Closing my eyes as I fall towards the sand
On the soft padding of your lips I hope I do land
If only it were that simple to be where you are
We'd never spend a day apart
You from me never far
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