Sometimes on Sundays I sit by the TV Watching sad movies alone When it gets to the part Where the little dog dies I cry Sometimes I think I Was born just a little Behind or ahead of my time I live in a dream world Of caring and sharing And good guys And nobody lies
I'm a believer But much more than anything I believe in you You're not a deciever And if you told me the ocean went dry I'd believe it was true
So call me a hopeless romantic 'Cause I can still believe I can still believe in true love And hopeless romantics Still can find a way To make true love last These days
Have you ever noticed While telling a tall tale The look on the face of a child She accepts without question As though it were gospel They're only like that for a while
I'm a believer But much more than anything I believe in you You're not a deciever And if you told me the ocean went dry I'd believe it was true
So call me a hopeless romantic 'Cause I can still believe I can still believe in true love And hopeless romantics Still can find a way To make true love last These days And hopeless romantics Still can find a way To make true love last To make true love last To make true love last These daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
