torsdag 17 september 2009

Imorgon är det sovmorgon ... Jag läääääängtar :D


Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you
When i close my eyes
I’m going out of my head
Lost in a fairytale
Can you hold my hands and be my guide


Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
And I hope it rains
You’re the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream am is this?


I mention you when I say my prayers
I wrap you around all of my thoughts

Boy you're my temporary high
I wish that when I wake up you’re there
To wrap your arms around me for real

And tell me you’ll stay by side

Tattoo your name across my heart
So it will remain
Not even death can make us part
What kind of dream is this?

You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare

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