Dreams
Dreams are what love is made of
Just look at you and me
Our love so great and true
We know that we’ll always be.
Dreams are what love is made of
By the way you hold my hand
Everything just seems to disappear
As if we are not on land
Dreams are what love is made of
By the way your sweet lips kiss
As my eyes close, the fireworks flair
Feeling like a wonderful bliss
Dreams are what love is made of
So I can know you’re always there
Every time I close my eyes
Your face is always near
Copyright © Ashley Pilon | Year Posted 2007
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