to sleep, to dream, to dream of you
to see your face, that's what i must do
you left and took your love away
my sunshine gone, your no longer here to light my day
i can still remember all of the plans that we made
underneath that old pecan tree with its welcoming shade
sometimes i go and sit there, just wondering why
how did things go so wrong, why did our love have to die
yes, i still love you and when i think of you i smile
i think i will go lay down under that old tree and dream of you awhile
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