Looking at the blooms
Your Face comes back to her.
Like a summer's dream,
Lost in her memory you'll always be.
Your face, so caring,
Your smile so inviting.
She wants to know where you are
So she can come to you.
She misses your tender smile
And your agile wile.
Your loving embrace used to warm her
And your eyes made her smile.
Once you were real to her
But now you're just a dream.
She's lost you forever in life
But in her dreams you'll always be...
...Her dream lover.