65 lyrics for "The dream is over"
Whoa, whoa, whoa, who knows Forty days, forty nights What the thunder and lightning will bring Maybe the storm will cover my dreams Maybe the sun will shine no more Which way the wind is blowing And when we look back on these things We won't cry no more
PlayOh, fight me Oh, a candle at my chest and a hand on his knee I woke up and he was screaming, I'd left him dreaming I roll over and shake him tightly and whisper If they want you, oh, they're gonna have to fight me I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush
PlayMister Sandman, bring me a dream Make it the cutest that I've ever seen Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over Mister Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mister Sandman, bring us a dream Give her
PlaySome people live their dreams Some people close their eyes Some people's destiny There are no guarantees There are no alibis That's how our love must be Don't ask why
PlayKeep your head up I've got this feeling The tide is turning now baby A single star behind me A red sky burns ahead A lonely light below me Awake among the dead An overwhelming feeling Leaves me numband strange
PlayThat all I longed for Long ago was you Chills run up and down my spine Aladdin's Lamp is mine The dream I dreamed was not denied me Just one look and then I knew Dreary days are over Life's a four leaf clover Sessions of depressions are through
PlayAnd I wake up alone He's fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts He floats me with dread Soaked in soul He swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him Moon spilling in It's okay in the day I'm staying busy
PlayNow don't put all your dreams in one basket. Don't put all your hope in one heart Fie if you discover That she loves another You'll be licked before you start. Love is such a fragile thing And if you should break it Are you sure you can take it? How
PlayI know all about the honor of god, I've got bases to cover Melody walks through the door And memory flies out the window And nobody knows what they want 'til they finally let it all go Six o'clock on a Christmas morning, And for what?
PlayWe crawl on our knees for you Under a sky no longer blue We sweat all day long for you But we sow seeds to see us through But sometimes dreams just don't come true We crawl, all over you To the sound of a heartbeat pounding away To the rhythm of the
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