This old out of tune guitar Smells like cigarettes and bars I guess that stuff sinks in It's just where I've been This old unreliable faith The kind you kick around on a sunday You never take the chance when you said you would I guess you never know if you really could Make your dreams come true Make them last If my dad could see me now I have no doubt he'd be dead proud I've only lost my way I think I'm here to stay Make your dreams come true Make them last I don't wanna fall asleep Not when I can finally see Wow the moon can be so bright In the middle of a summer night But this was written by the child It was coloured pencil style How'd you know I'd find it here How'd you know it'd be so clear How'd you know I'd find it here How'd you know it'd be this clear It says make your dreams come true Make them last Make your dreams come true Make them lastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
