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I do believe our love's in danger I might aas well be loving air You look at me like I'm a stranger You look at me like I'm not there I gaze into your eyes of blue but their beauty is not for mee You're thinking on someone who's gone You're dreaming of the one you really love I made you mine, or so it seemed Though he is dead he haunts your dreams I might as well be two ft. tall You never will love me at all... You're dreaming of the corpse you really love From Letras Mania