This Night In July

Warm inside
An empty bottle of wine
As we sit and laugh
At old friends from gone times

Walk down to the lake
And lay on the dock
Hear cricket bows cry
As we softly talk

An empty countryside
A billion stars fill the night
Thick black, pinholed white
It fills me with awe

We close our eyes
And dream of the stars
When will they, in time, be ours?

We dream of these things
All the lives we could lead
Tomorrow never knows
What's in store for me

Wouldn't that be a change?
Living struggle free
Well, I don't know about that
But I'll try to believe

We close our eyes
And dream of the stars
When will they, in time, be ours?

We close our eyes
And dream of the stars
When will they, in time, be ours?



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Cosmo
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