Mysteries (song)

The mysteries you send to me, are not ones I can touch.
They whisper through the breezes with a warm and gentle hush.

Sad yesterdays have come and gone, like waves upon a shore,
so send your mysteries to me, I want you more and more.

… I dream most every night…
you’ll send another mystery
when daylight looses sight.

My friends all tell me “sister, he’ll soon be out of sight”.
But they don’t  hear the messages you send to me each night.

They’ve never felt the heat of your sweet whisper in their ear,
So, I just close my eyes to them, until they disappear…

… I dream most every night…
you’ll send another mystery
when daylight looses sight.

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