A sunny day comes streaming into my darkened room
Finds me alone and dreaming that I am still with you

I pass the people walking along the avenue
They overhear me talking as though I am still with you

With you
I was at last
With you
And life was grand
With you

The moments passed like sand through an hourglass
They say to go on grieving as long as you need to
Can't I go on believing that I am still with you

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With you
With you
With you 
. . .