Swya کے بول

Every single day I sit by the phone Hoping that you'll call But you never do And every single night I try not to have That dream where you said you loved me I miss you,i need you, i want you to come home to me I can't remember How long its been I stopped counting after the last three months All that you left behid Was a not that said "i'm sorry for leaving" I miss you, i need you, i want you to come home to me How could i be Stupid as to think That you were the one for me and Well its over now I guess this never-ending story Has come to an end