It is in you that I have trust, In us that I have dreams, In me that I have hope
My dear Brigitte, how much can I miss thee.
The days I have with you, times to live in memory
Never forlorn, just insanely missed
My dearest lady, how often can I think of you.
I've never loved one like you, to quote, "I am home"
Wherever I am with you, wisdom I know is true
My truest love, no words or time will ever be enough.
In dreams I have your hand, when I awake I steal your voice
Songs sung for true love are my bedtime story and my waking glory.
I dream of home with you
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