On the top of the hill
Cold breeze blowing
The dimming star lights

I can only imagine you being here with me.
With you here in this very moment with me,
It makes my life turns to the better
Will you be there for me?
These, I can only imagine.
No more, no less.
Just imagining.
What more can I imagine?
You were never there for me.
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