Ectoplasm of the perfect man

I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
But, I wish it could be a vision of the future.
I wish it could be a vision of our future
Together. Together.
In my dreams you come to me.
Sweetest lips I’ve ever kissed.
Prettiest face I’ve ever seen

Softest skin I’ve ever fondled.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
But, I wish it could be a vision of the future.
I wish it could be a vision of our future
Together. Together.
In my vigils you come to me.
I can almost kiss your lips.

I can almost touch your hands.
But, then you just fade away.
You are not within
The reach of my lonely heart.
I’m not scared of my fated death,
But of a long life without you by my side.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past

But, I wish it could be a vision of the future.
I wish it could be a vision of our future together.
Together.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
I wonder if it’s a memory of the past.
But, I wish it could be a vision of the future.
I wish it could be a vision of our future
Together. Together.