Spending these lonesome evenings. With nothing to do. But to live in dreams that I make up. All by myself Dreaming that you're beside me. I picture the prettiest stories. Only to wake up. All by
Spending these lonesome evenings. With nothing to do. But to live in dreams that I make up. All by myself Dreaming that you're beside me. I picture the prettiest stories. Only to wake up. All by
