The Dreamer کے بول

when i wake up in the morning i hear the most beautiful sound she breathes, she breathes when i'm looking at my angel surrounded in roses in my bed i hear the loudest voice in my head saying nothing of this will come true before your dead i know this is just a dream, and i will stay to be here with my lady everyday i have to wake up, but i won't i'd rather die her beautiful eyes are open i can feel her heart beat she dreams, sweet dreams when i touch her lips on mine and taste her salty skin i'm reminded that this all must end and i have to wait all day to see her