Although we are now apart,
Are we going to be together?
Close enough in mind and heart
To manage any weather!
Are we going to be together?
Close enough in mind and heart
To manage any weather!
Reality is often bleak,
But love remains inside,
A glass house on a mountain peak,
The wintry world beside.
But love remains inside,
A glass house on a mountain peak,
The wintry world beside.
Love can build its own four walls,
And heat its own small room.
Through icy winds and blinding squalls,
Love can be in as bloom.
And heat its own small room.
Through icy winds and blinding squalls,
Love can be in as bloom.
Though continents drift far downstream
And mountains disappear,
And life dissolve into a dream, You'll turn, but I'll be here.
And mountains disappear,
And life dissolve into a dream, You'll turn, but I'll be here.
Very nice!!!
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