Mark Brine

Written by: Mark Brine

 You and me, we were so happy
 Like a melody in perfect harmony
 Now all that's left are dreams
 Of the things that used to be

 Chrous:
 Dreams, 'nother one of them dreams
 Happens ever time the thought of you crosses my mind
 'Nother one of them dreams
 You'd think by now they fade
 Just like the love we made
 But no, another one of them dreams

 Why, tell me why can't I let the past go by
 Instead of holding on to what we had
 Before you said goodbye but every time I try
 It's the same ole - ole reasons why each time I try
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