Dreaming with a broken heart
When you're dreaming with a broken heart,The waking up is the hardest partYou roll out of bed and down on your kneesAnd for a moment you can hardly breatheWondering was she really hereIs she standing in my room?No, she's not'Cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, goneWhen you're dreaming with a broken heart,The giving up is the hardest partShe takes you in with her crying eyesThen all at once you have to say goodbyeWondering, could you stay, my love?Will you wake up by my side?No, she can't'Cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, goneNow do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my, roses in my hands?Would you get them if I did?No, you won't'Cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, goneWhen you're dreaming with a broken heart,The waking up is the hardest part.