Sweet dreams at midnight,
the things my mind could tell...
Thoughts of love and glory,
sometimes it"s a living hell...
Waking in the morning,
To only find that she isn"t there,
going back to find that moment, living in this bitter despair.....
When this love has given you,
all the essence of life"s fair...
We will always beat a a continuous,
version of life"s love affair....