a hundred
days have made me older, since the last time that i saw your
pretty face. a thousand lies have made me colder and i don't
think i can look at this the same. but all the miles that
seperate, disapear now when i'm dreamin' of your face.
i'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely
mind.i think about you baby and i dream about you all the
time.
