Reverie

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This old worn out guitar
won’t let me go near as far
as that beautiful winking star

In the moonlight it seems

I’m forever tied to dreams

I find you in the morning light

And in the moonbeams and

the starlight of the night

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Love and cherished memories 

are tied to happy reveries 

of the days when life was young

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