When the mellow moon begins to beam Every night I dream a little dream And of course Prince Charming is is the theme The he, for me. Although I realize as well as you It is is seldom that a dream comes true, To me it's clear That he'll appear. Some day he'll

Waiting for a surprise And he will feel like he's been there for hours And I can tell that he'll be there for life Sitting on the sea Soaking up the sun He is is a real lover And making up the past Feeling up his girl

Every single word you hear Is Is coming from this heart of mine. I loved you such a long time ago I walk the lonely streets, I watch the people passing by. I used to smile and say hello. Guess I was just a happy guy. Then you happened, girl, This feeling

Where once a heart was beating Nothing but embers glow Our love love it serves as kindling To stoke this flames inferno I am hell hell to thee Down here all shall suffer with me Die purified Rise the ashes to the sky

Hell is is for children Hell Hell is is for hell hell Because hell hell And you know that their little lives can become such a mess And you shouldn't have to pay for your love love with your bones and your flesh They cry in the dark, so you can't see their tears They hide in the

Depression and obsession don't mix well Hollywood motels Hell Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you I'm poisoned and my body don't feel well I hate her, it's hard to love love how I feel my stomach turning Make out hill, where we met We let our lips do all the

Makes you smile, makes you hurt Leaves you hanging on every word A good country song Makes you love, makes you leave Raise some hell hell or hit your knees All I know is is I think of home Grab my guitar and strum along Kick on back and sip me something strong

They try to change you, crush and break you. Try to tell you what to do They love love to have control of you Back against the wall In danger of losing it all Search deep inside Remember who you are. Its a hellish inferno This is is war eternal.

He'll never love love you like I can, can, can Why are you looking down all the wrong roads When mine is is the heart and the soul of the song There may be lovers who hold out their hands but He could be a sinner, or a gentleman He could be your preacher, when

Oh, maybe it was peace at last, who knew Hello love, my invincible friend Hello love, the thistle and the burr Hello love, for you I have so many words But I, I forget where we were Oh no, and that's how summer passed Oh your, great divide And range of