Sometimes I dream I dream of golden lights And soft hum of bumblebees I dream of soft winds Tangling and patting my hair And warm rays of sun Painting freckles on my nose I dream of perfect hour When everything gets quiet Just before the sun starts to set I dream of peace That fills up my soul And I can’t help but smile At the golden perfection Sometimes I dream And then I go home Where all my dreams come true In the golden light
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Sometimes I dream
I dream of golden lights
And soft hum of bumblebees
I dream of soft winds
Tangling and patting my hair
And warm rays of sun
Painting freckles on my nose
I dream of perfect hour
When everything gets quiet
Just before the sun starts to set
I dream of peace
That fills up my soul
And I can’t help but smile
At the golden perfection
Sometimes I dream
And then I go home
Where all my dreams come true
In the golden light
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