Everytime I sleep I was dream about you ?
One day hoping I wake up
To it coming true.
Would you call me strange,
With the fact you make my heart fly,
Everytime I see you ?
Would you call me weird
If I’d walk a mine
Just to see you?
My heart is in half.
The piece missing is yours
Like a house without walls,
Ceiling or floors.
Yeahh, Im in imcomplete.
Like a heart with no beat
Feeling obsolete
When things got hard,
And I almost giving up,
There is one thing that replays
In my head.
I’ll love you until the end,
I’ve been through all this,
To me you’re perfect.
Until my dream is a reality
There’s no one else for me
Other than you.
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