Tuesday, November 18, 2008

John 3:42

When you're dreaming with a broken heart 
The waking up is the hardest part 

You roll out of bed and down on your knees 
and for a moment you can hardly breathe 
Wondering was she really here 
Is she standing in my room? 

No, she's not 
cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. 



When you're dreaming with a broken heart 
The giving up is the hardest part 

She takes you in with her crying eyes 
then all at once you have to say goodbye 
wondering could you stay my love 
will you wake up by my side? 

No, she can't 
cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. 

Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand? 
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand? 
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand? 
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my, roses in my hands? 
Would you get them if I did? 

No, you won't 
Cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. 

When you're dreaming with a broken heart 
the waking up is the hardest part. 

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