| Coming To You. You can start dreaming to you I belong I will hasten to come,unto you tomorrow Non has made me, for all you've brought Until now that I give up all my doubts. Oft my scans out of my marble windows Reaches beyond the end, my country's sea After it, always hanging upon the clouds Is your memories upon its beauty. This is grown, more than love between us For when you will want a word of me It shall come a music unto your hearing And ever, smiles shall stay on your face. |