When the world is sleeping
And all the dreams are free
I stay awake alone at night
And think of you and me
The people they dont know us
They try to understand
A love like this is not of bliss
Instead, a trembling hand
Today I feel the sorrow
Tomorrow I feel the pain
I see you in the meadow
At cherry oaks and Maine
Will you come and see me?
Is it too late for us?
I want to say Im sorry
For the betray of trust
Although we might have ended
A ghost you shall remain
And when the world is over
Ill wait for you the same
Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 10:38 PM UTC
When the world is sleeping
And all the dreams are free
I stay awake alone at night
And think of you and me
The people they dont know us
They try to understand
A love like this is not of bliss
Instead, a trembling hand
Today I feel the sorrow
Tomorrow I feel the pain
I see you in the meadow
At cherry oaks and Maine
Will you come and see me?
Is it too late for us?
I want to say Im sorry
For the betray of trust
Although we might have ended
A ghost you shall remain
And when the world is over
Ill wait for you the same