A little house, a little dream,
A little garden with a little stream.
A little walk down to the sea,
A little world, just you and me.

Pretty flowers and tall green trees,
Butterflies and honey bees.
Birds swooping up in the sky,
The simple life, just you and I.

Summer days walking on the shore,
Thinking of days gone before.
Cold stark winters full of snow,
We can cuddle in the fireside glow.

What a gift it is to dream,
Things aren’t as harsh as they seem.
When I’m feeling down and blue,
I always have my dreams of you.

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