I know I'll miss her later,
Wish I could bend my love to hate her,
Wish I could be her creator,
To twist her arms now,
She stares up at the stars when,
The stars fell from her heaven,
I bent down to collect her,
And then she was gone,
I sleep just to dream her,
I beg the night just to see her,
That my only love should be her,
Just to lie in her arms,
Oh I came there to find out,
Find out if she's made up her mind now,
My arms are all tied up,
To me she was blind.
This space between us
We're with this dream for your lips,
Leaning up at me reckless,
With your back to me now,
It seems so unnerving,
Still somehow deserving,
That she could hold my heart so tightly,
And still not see me here.
Oh I sleep just to dream her,
Beg the night just to see her,
That my only love should be her,
Just to lie in her arms,
I know I'll miss her later,
Wish I could bend my love to hate her,
Wish I could be her creator,
To be the light in her eyes.
compositores: DAVID MATTHEWS, GLEN BALLARD
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