It only takes the slightest touch from you to send me. Like the softest of a midnight walk thru moonbeams. So many nights I had the sweetest dreams about you.
He makes his way through the heart of the night,. With all he owns in a pack. Those childhood ways disappeared in the struggle,. And it don't look like they're coming back.
It only takes the slightest touch from you to send me. Like the soft steps of a midnight waltz you move me. So many nights I have the sweetest dreams about you.
He makes his way through the heart of the night. With all he owns in a pack. Those childhood ways disappeared in the struggle. And it don't look like they're coming back.