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Like a lover the morning sun
Slowly rises and kisses you awake
Your smile is soft and drowsy as you let it play upon your face
Oh how I dream
I might be like the morning sun to you
Like a lover the river wind
Sighs and ripples it's fingers through your hair
Upon your cheek it lingers, never have
I known a sweeter place
Oh how I dream
I might be like the river wind to you
Oh how I envy a cup that knows your lips, let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips, let it be me, let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights without you
Like a lover the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
It's light arrives on tiptoe gently taking you in its embrace
Oh how I dream
I might be like the velvet moon to you
Como um radio de sol
A brincar com seui rosto
Oh how I envy a cup that knows your lips let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips, let it be me, let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights without you
Like a lover the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
It's light arrives on tiptoe gently taking you in its embrace
Oh how I dream
I might be like the velvet moon to you
I might be like the velvet moon to you
Como um radio de sol
I might be like the velvet moon to you
A brincar com seui rosto
I might be like the velvet moon to you
Como um radio de sol
I might be like the velvet moon, wanna be like the velvet moon
I might be like the velvet moon to you