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Glide %s to the music,
We softly dreaming crystal room,
With dreams of love in our hearts,
And as the night grows old.
Through fields of blue we roam,
Where whispers softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And gentle shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So softly dreaming and dance, friends,
With dreams of love filling each day,
Till hearts guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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