In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was your lips beijar mine.
In my dreams, you whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your coração to mine.
In my dreams, it was my coração to yours.
In my dreams, your amor belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and you had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was you and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips beijar mine.
In reality, it was always her.
In my dreams, it was your lips beijar mine.
In my dreams, you whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your coração to mine.
In my dreams, it was my coração to yours.
In my dreams, your amor belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and you had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was you and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips beijar mine.
In reality, it was always her.