Short Dreams Songtext
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If I were with you tonight
I'd sing you to sleep
With a soft lullaby
And hold you in my arms
And dream of things to come
Of rising stars, and falling tides
Becomes a dream trapped in our minds
We make the heavens jealous
Wishing for nothing but to be us
And for the rest of my life
I'll consider myself blessed
Even if this dream doesn't last
I'd sing you to sleep
With a soft lullaby
And hold you in my arms
And dream of things to come
Of rising stars, and falling tides
Becomes a dream trapped in our minds
We make the heavens jealous
Wishing for nothing but to be us
And for the rest of my life
I'll consider myself blessed
Even if this dream doesn't last
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