while she lays sleeping i stay out late at night and play my songs
sometimes all the nights can be so long
and its good when i finally make it home
all alone, while she lays dreaming
i touch her face across the silver light
i see her dreams that drift into the sky
and she wakes up to my kiss and i say its alright
and i hold her tight
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