Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Every night
I'm lyin' in bed
Holdin' you close
In my dreams
Thinkin' about all
The thing that we said
And comin' apart at the seams
We try to talk it over but the words come out too rough
I know you were tryin' to give me
The best of your love beautiful faces
And loud empty places look at the way that we live
Wastin' our time
On cheap talk and wine
Let us so little to give
That same old crowed
As like a cold dark cloud
That we could ever rise above but here in my heart
I give you
The best of my love
Everynight I'm lyin' in bed
Holdin' you close
In my dreams
Thinkin' about all
The thing that we said
And comin' apart at the seams
We try to talk it over but the words come out too rough
I know you were tryin' to give me
The best of your love beautiful faces
And loud empty places look at the way that we live
Wastin' our time
On cheap talk and wine
Let us so little to give
That same old crowed
As like a cold dark cloud
That we could ever rise above but here in my heart
I give you
The best of my love for you
Wastin' our time
On cheap talk and wine
Let us so little to give
That same old crowed
As like a cold dark cloud
That we could ever rise above but here in my heart
I give you
The best of my love
I give you
The best of my love;
I'm lyin' in bed
Holdin' you close
In my dreams
Thinkin' about all
The thing that we said
And comin' apart at the seams
We try to talk it over but the words come out too rough
I know you were tryin' to give me
The best of your love beautiful faces
And loud empty places look at the way that we live
Wastin' our time
On cheap talk and wine
Let us so little to give
That same old crowed
As like a cold dark cloud
That we could ever rise above but here in my heart
I give you
The best of my love
Everynight I'm lyin' in bed
Holdin' you close
In my dreams
Thinkin' about all
The thing that we said
And comin' apart at the seams
We try to talk it over but the words come out too rough
I know you were tryin' to give me
The best of your love beautiful faces
And loud empty places look at the way that we live
Wastin' our time
On cheap talk and wine
Let us so little to give
That same old crowed
As like a cold dark cloud
That we could ever rise above but here in my heart
I give you
The best of my love for you
Wastin' our time
On cheap talk and wine
Let us so little to give
That same old crowed
As like a cold dark cloud
That we could ever rise above but here in my heart
I give you
The best of my love
I give you
The best of my love;