Post by sparkle on Sept 11, 2009 15:38:28 GMT -5
i went to bed last night and saw
a gorgeous boy that i adore
he had the palest eyes of blue
i looked at him and then i knew
i could'nt let this moment pass
he had such charm he had such class
with trembling hands i reached for him
the lights were low the room was dim
i gently stroked his lovely hair
his magic touched me everywhere
the mooncame through my window pane
and shone down on his golden mane
he pulled me to him time stood still
i felt the tremble of his thrill
i've dreamt this dream a thousand times
i know the parts i've learnt the lines
a moment in time locked together
i wanted this dream to last forever
dreams are for fools wise men may say
but who really cares at the end of the day
fools will be fools wise men will be wise
and your always there when i close my eyes
so what if i dream them and wake up alone
no one can steal them my dreams are my own
a gorgeous boy that i adore
he had the palest eyes of blue
i looked at him and then i knew
i could'nt let this moment pass
he had such charm he had such class
with trembling hands i reached for him
the lights were low the room was dim
i gently stroked his lovely hair
his magic touched me everywhere
the mooncame through my window pane
and shone down on his golden mane
he pulled me to him time stood still
i felt the tremble of his thrill
i've dreamt this dream a thousand times
i know the parts i've learnt the lines
a moment in time locked together
i wanted this dream to last forever
dreams are for fools wise men may say
but who really cares at the end of the day
fools will be fools wise men will be wise
and your always there when i close my eyes
so what if i dream them and wake up alone
no one can steal them my dreams are my own
and so ture.
