Think Of Me
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Jayne Louise Davies
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Think of me,
But don't you cry,
It is time now,
To dry your eyes,
Let your memories,
Drift you away,
To woodland walks,
And sweet summer days.
Think of me,
In morning sun,
I shine on you,
Then we are one,
Remember days,
When we had fun,
Let tears,
Be tears of joy.
Think of me,
In moon at night,
I'll embrace your thoughts,
And hold you tight,
Everything will be alright,
For I am still with you.
Jayne Davies
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