كلمات The Rest Of Our Lives

Falling down in tears of sorrow On your window frame Close your eyes until tomorrow Sheltered from the rain Don't you worry your mind about it Poor little thing I'm not about to let you go Just your feelings running wild Away in your dreams You've such a vivid imagination Playing tricks with your head Picture fields of diamond roses Blowing in your bed I'll be right beside you 'Til the break of morning light And I'll be there to hold your hand When you're feeling sad and lonely In this God forsaken land Wrap your loving arms around me I sing a happy tune Come to bed don't make a sound And we'll climb upon the moon I'm not about to wish you free 'Cause you're staying here beside me 'Til the day that I die I'm not about to wish you free 'Cause you're staying here beside me For the rest of my life