For Emily
Simon & Garfunkel
What I dream I had,
Dressed in organdy
Clothed in crinoline,
Of smoky burgundy
Softer than the rain
I wandered empty streets down
Past the shop displays
I heard cathedral bells,
Tripping down the alley ways
As I walked on
And when you ran to me your cheeks flushed with the night
We walked on frosted fields of juniper and lamplight
I held your hand
And when I awoke and felt you warm and near
I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears
Oh I love you, girl
Oh, I love you
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I like the simple phrase "I held your hand".
Yes, it means so much.
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