Cliff Richard - visions
Visions of you
in shades of blue
Smoking, shifting, lazily drifting
My darling, I miss you so
Time goes by,
no wonder my senses go reeling
Your eyes so appealing
I see the whole night through
When will we meet again?
When, when, when
When we meet again?
When, when, when
I remember the days, beautiful days
tenderly gleaming
My whole life seeming
to start and end with you
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