I'm feeling like a lost little girl in a brand new town.
I'm counting my sheep and each one that passes is another dream to ashes and they all fall down. And as I lay me down tonight, I close my eyes, what a beautiful sight.
Sleeping to dream about you and I'm so tired.
Of havin' to live without you, but I don't mind.
Sleeping to dream about you and I'm so tired.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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