| When I wake from dreaming
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| In the middle of the night
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| You’re asleep and yet you say
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| In your own sweet silent way
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| Oh, that everything’s alright
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| And your hair is lying
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| 'Cross the pillow by my head
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| You’re unconscious to the night
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| You can’t talk but that’s alright
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| Let your breathing speak instead
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| I hear you breathing in
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| You breathe out on my skin
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| That’s when I begin
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| To know you’re near to me
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| And I don’t turn on the light
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| I don’t need to use my eyes
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| The heartbeat by my side
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| Tells me you’re here with me
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| My senses can deceive me
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| When I’m sleepy and confused
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| From my heavy eyes I see
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| Only darkness around me
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| My dreams long since excused
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| Then my thoughts go racing
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| Through the cloisters of my brain
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| In those midnight hours I find
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| That you hypnotise my mind
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| With your soothing pulse again
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| I hear you breathing in
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| You breathe out on my skin
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| That’s when I begin
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| To know you’re near to me
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| And I don’t turn on the light
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| I don’t need to use my eyes
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| The heartbeat by my side
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| Tells me you’re here with me
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| I hear you breathing in
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| Oh, you breathe out on my skin
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| Mhmm, that’s when I begin
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| To know you’re near to me
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| No, I don’t turn on the light
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| I don’t need to use my eyes
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| The heartbeat by my side
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| Tells me you’re here with me |