The sun rises, and she's lying beside me
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Lost in her dreaming, behind closed eyes
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And the covers rest on her shoulders
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Softly she's breathing, her head turned to mine
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If there was one picture
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That I could take in my life
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I'd take the one beside me
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In the dawn's early light
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I've watched her many a morning
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Careful not to wake her up from her dreams
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I could lie here and watch her forever
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There ain't no sight better
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That my eyes have seen
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If there was one picture that I could take in my life
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I'd take the one beside me
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In the dawn's early light
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One Picture
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| Peter Bradley Adams |
