Games
Words and music by Stuart Reedy
 
The games we play
They just remind me
How far away you really are
And every night
I dream of holding you
So close and tight beneath the stars
 
Every night
I dream of things that cannot be
I dream of things that cannot be
 
I hear your voice
I know it's just inside my mind
Inside my heart
Open up my eyes, you won't be here
So I hold on
To the love that we share
And still I dream
Of a time that I'll be there with you
 
And still I dream
Of a time that I'll be there with you
Yes a time that I'll be there with you
 
copyright Stuart Reedy 2004-2010
last updated 07-09-2010
 


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