A dream has died
Where has it gone
A used up heart am I
I used to cry
But pain was worst
When teardrops couldn't fall
Without a prayer
I'm lost in you
The reason why I'm ill
I used to dream
But dreams are dead
As mornings with out light
But hope...
I know she waits for me
A lover torn with time
I never meant to let her go
Without her
My world breaks
I used to dream
What fun we had
Along the river's edge
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