The every lasting dream come ture

by mandi   Jul 3, 2006


As i was laying in my bed
i started to feel his lips on mine
his arms holding me tight
when the morning sun comes up
i opened up my eyes to see
i was dreaming once again
the taste of his lips
is what I've been craving for
the feeling of his arms is
what i been dreaming of.
a love that is more then life.
a love that gives birth to you and i
as night sun comes up i start to feel his lips on mine
his arms holing me
then i realized i
was dreaming once again
the taste of his lips is
what i been craving of
the feeling of his arms is
what i been dreaming of.
a love that is more then life
a love that gives birth to you and i
as the morning sun comes up
she feels his lips on hers
his arms holding her tight
invisible in the eyes
of the man that i ardor
the taste of this lips
is what I've been craving for
the feeling of his arms is
what i been dreaming of.
a love that is more then life
a love that gives birth to you and i
that taste of his lips
the feeling of his arms
is something i am going to have
i am done with craving
i am dome with dreaming
as i lay in my bed the morning sun comes up
i start to feel his lips on mine
his arms holding me tight
i open up my eyes to see that the dream
as come to an end
and the man that i ardor
is laying next to me
the taste of his lips
is what I've been craving for
the feeling of his arms is
what i been dreaming of
a love that is more then life
a love that gives birth to you and i
the taste of his lips
is what I've been craving for
the feeling of his arms is
what i been dreaming of
a love that is more then life
a love that gives breath to you i

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