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~~~ just a dream~~~



This post might be dedicated to someone, cuz sometimes i really dont understand whatever my heart does..just heard this song and felt like posting and sharing it and i hope you all would like it...
so here's the song for you someone.....:p
I was thinking bout her
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout us
What we gonna be?
Open my eyes
It was only just a dream..
So I drive on back
Down that road
Will she come back?
No one knows
I realise
It was only just a dream..

Lemme tell you bout this gal
She is one of a kind
She is always in my mind
The way she moves
And the way she loves me back
I always wanna be her guy
Cuz I m in love with her smile
I love to gaze into her eyes
And spend my whole lyf
She is the love of my life
Only gal of my type
I’d spend my life with her
But gal it ain’t enough

I was thinking bout her
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout us
What we gonna be?
Open my eyes
It was only just a dream..
So I drive on back
Down that road
Will she come back?
No one knows
I realise
It was only just a dream..

Baby gal she’s my “dynamite”
“DJ got us fallin in love” tonight
 Even love the way you lie
Cuz I love it “just the way you are”
“one in a million”
“miss independent”
You make me smile
 best gal I have been with
even if sky fall down
I’d catch a grenade for ya
She is the love of my life
Only gal of my kind
I’d spend my life with her
But gal it ain’t enough

I was thinking bout her
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout us
What we gonna be?
Open my eyes
It was only just a dream..
So I drive on back
Down that road
Will she come back?
No one knows
I realise
It was only just a dream..




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