Sorry that he left you But what else was a man to do? Sit around while you drown Inside your well studied fround And I'm sorry that he left you But what else was a man to do? When his spirit could not bloom As long as you were in the room And I know you hold my name To validate some fallen throne When you have your own true lane To blame for tournishing your home You still hold my name To validate some fallen throne When you have your own true lane to blame You could be dreaming and I'm dreaming Dreaming, just dreaming Dreaming, just dreaming Dreaming, dreaming And I'm dreaming Just dreaming And I'm dreaming And I'm dreaming Sorry that I represent The laying down of some dream But dreams are not to be won or lost They are to be dreamed And life is always moving Like love moves at its own will My question to you then would be Why do you sit so silent And still hold my name To validate some fallen throne When you have your own true lane To blame for tournishing your home you Still hold my name To validate some fallen throne When you have your own true lane to blame You could be dreaming and I'm dreaming Dreaming, just dreaming Dreaming, just dreaming Dreaming And you have your own true lane to blame You could be, dreaming, dreaming Dreaming, dreaming Dreaming, dreaming Dreaming, dreaming © KINNIE STARR; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com