The suns sets and the street lights flicker on. Another night on the town without you. I'll write a hundred songs about her that she will never hear. She will never hear me say "I love you. I miss you. Without you...I'll be lonely.", but that's the story of my life. I guess I could sing about how I'm sorry that I never took the time to tell you how I feel, but that would be a lie. I have no regrets and we both had our chance to say "I love you. I miss you. Without you...I'll be lonely." No, everything's not alright. It's 4 AM and I'm lying in bed. Three hours until the sun will rise and dry the dew off the windshield of the car I used to pick you up on Saturdays. It's 4 AM and I'm lying in bed dreaming of you. I don't want to wake up or say goodbye. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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