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Girl Of My Dreams

Aug 4, 2025
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Updated: Aug 6, 2025

By Prem


Under the sky so  lush and bright

On Your face, a faint-lit sight

The world is so beautiful tonight

Something I can’t really deny

Slow it down, are we going too fast

Moments like these they  forever last 

Let’s savour every moment of life

Heaven’s view under the sky


I’ll hold onto time so the night can’t move

Just stay right beside me, I’ll make it up to you

And I just want to say that the girl I want 


And the girl of my dreams is you

The face that I face every day, every night

The angel of joy and the ghost of my horror

Rekindle my love as it burns bright-coloured

Dwindle my pain, your the cure to my problems

And I just want to say that

Girl of my dreams is you

It’s a dream come true



Her hair has no ties ,they flow like wind

Her eyes are too deep, I could fall within

That smile of hers its a symbol of  grace,

Can’t never get enough of her taste


Lips thick  as wax ,as we touch it melts

A sense of relief, washes on myself

A girl like no other it seems, oh she’s the one of my dreams


Say the girl of my dreams is you

The face that I face every day, every night

The angel of joy and the ghost of my horror

Rekindle my love as it burns bright-colored

Dwindle my pain, your the cure to my problems

And I just want to say that

Girl of my dreams is you

It’s a dream come true


By Prem

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