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Too soon, the dawn it comes

It flew.

 They all had gone.

Goodbye is growing wilder. The sun comes in a while

Myrah

Oooh, give me dreams

Myrah

Oooh, bliss it seems

Myrah

 Dont you want love

I never saw you cry

What would it be to hear you

And since you’ve passed these eyes

I still could call to hear you

The clouds that gathered near

Asleep till night falls here

The sun, so warm and while I pass it, a lonely night.

Myrah

Oooh, give me dreams

Myrah

Oooh, bliss it seems

Myrah

 Dont you need love

And if Ive fallen down

And come to end where Id begun

I still will want to hear

And let the days go passing on