dreaming of love.

This years love had better last,
heaven knows it's high time,
I've been waiting on my own too long.
And when you hold me like you do,
it feels so right.
I start to forget how my heart gets torn,
when that hurt gets thrown,
feeling like I can't go on.

Cos it takes something more this time,
than sweet sweet lies,
before i open up my arms and fall,
losing all control of every dream inside my soul.
And when you kiss me on that midnight street,
sweep me off my feet,
singin ain't this life so sweet.

This years love had better last.


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