They say Dreams are make believe..
That Love doesn't exist..
They said and I was careful,
To not Dream or Love but resist..
And then you came,
And showed me how to live,
You opened my eyes,made me dream,
You taught me how to give.
Breaking all the shackles,
All the rules behind me,
I followed you Babe!
Followed you into the Fair..
And I saw the Life
That I had with you beside me..
I followed you...I followed you there.
Everytime I touched you..
It felt Good to be alive!
Everytime I held you..
I knew I would survive!
Everytime I kissed you..
The heaven showered us with petals..
Waiting to cover ur finger with Golden metals.
We sang together...
Not caring if people heard!
We danced together...
Not caring for Music,Nor words.
We walked arm in arm..
Defiance to the World..
Closer than ever to guard ourselves..
From what the people hurled.
You left me..alone.
My friends say it is Tragic.
"You two werent meant to be"
Making me doubt your magic.
Yet why do i still believe you?
Between us there was something so true..
And so i hope you take the pain..
to teach someone else..how to love..again.
I care not for the Passion..
Nor that You taught me to give..
But when You taught how to Love sweetheart,
You taught me how to Live.
Breaking all the shackles,
All the rules behind me,
I followed you Babe!
Followed you into the Fair..
And I saw the Life
That I had with you beside me..
I followed you...I followed you there.
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