by: Cliff Richard
Visions of you in shades of blue.
Smoking, shifting, lazily driffting.
My darling, i miss you so.
Time goes by, no wonder my sense 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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