By Original Work
Turn %s the ballroom,
We softly dreaming crystal room,
With hand in hand in our hearts,
And this moment in time.
Through fields of blue we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And soft shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And warmth fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So softly dreaming and pray, friends,
With hand in hand filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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