Visions - Cliff Richard
Visions of you in shades of you Smoking, shifting, lazily drifting, My darling, I miss you so.
Time goes by, no wonder my Senses go reeling, your eyes so appealing I see the whole night through.
When will we meet again? When? When? When? When will we meet again? When? When? When?
I remember the days, beautiful days Tenderly gleaming, my whole life seeming To start and end with you.
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