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Mittwoch, 29. Juni 2011

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Harlow's Song ♥

I can't dream without you.

When you close you're eyes and go to sleep tonight,
I'll be right outside you're door.
Dreams will come and take you away.
Let them bring you back to me.

And tomorrow when you wake,
I'll be next you.
From protection from the day
When the tears fall down you're face like morning dew,
I'll be there to put a smile on you're face.
And I'll say ...

I don't wanna live this life without you.
I don't wanna spend the night without you.
I don't wanna know what it's like.
I can't dream without you.
I can't dream without you.

Let you're fire burn bright the world to see,
You are the better part of me.
When you hold my hand and I'll swear that I believe,
I'm living in my wildest dreams.
And I see ...

I don't wanna live this life without you.
I don't wanna spend the night without you.
I don't wanna know what it's like.
I can't dream without you.

Flowers for you're hair.
Rainbows for you're eyes to see.
You're dreams are everywhere.
They'll carry you away from me,
Away from me someday,
Away from me someday.

I don't wanna live this life without you.
I don't wanna spend the night without you.
I don't wanna know what it's like.
I can't dream without you.
I don't wanna live this life without you.
I don't wanna spend the night without you.
I don't wanna know what it's like.
I can't dream without you.