Dreaming of You
EVERYNIGHT I SIT UP IN MY BED AND CALL YOUR NAME,
EVERYNIGHT I SIT UP IN MY BED MY DREAMS THE SAME,
DREAMS OF YOU EVERYNIGHT HAVE GOT ME SO CONFUSED,
DREAMS OF YOU EVERYNIGHT I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO,
YOU DON'T KNOW JUST HOW I FEEL.
YOU DON'T KNOW THAT MY LOVE IS REAL.
BUT I ONLY KNOW THAT I LOVE SO.
AND I NEED YOU MORE WIHT EACH PASSING DAY.
EVERYNIGHT I LISSON THE WIND AND THE RAIN,
SEEMS TO ME BOTH OF THEM ARE CALLIN OUT YOUR NAME,
Copyright © Roland Hammons | Year Posted 2006
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