'Holding on to a dream'
My eyes are so
tired they beg me for sleep-
But I lie here awake in my bed.
Yes,
I'm miles away holding on to a dream-
holding tightly to what you
have said.
You said what we
had it was real-
And I want to believe that it's true.
My heart
aches inside of this place that I hide-
But I know I can't hide
there from you.
'Cause you see
inside my secret places-
You touch me places no other has ever
been.
And I can still remember the look in your eyes-
as they
looked into mine, so intense.
Yes, I still
taste the feel of your lips touching mine-
And when I cry it's a
rose that I hold.
A delicate thing you made of paper and
patience-
It's now stained with tears at each fold.
But I will wait
for you, yes, I have to-
'Cause in my heart I know it was
real.
And I will always leave my heart open for you-
Yes my
love was the key you could steal.
