Saturday, September 8, 2007

Promise Me

Beverly Craven

You light up another cigarette and I pour the wine
It's four o'clock in the morning and it's starting to get light
Now I'm right where I wanna be, losing track of time,
but I wish that it was still last night.

You look like you're in another world but I can read your mind.
How can you be so far away lying by my side
When I go away I miss you, and I will be thinking of you every night and day

Just promise me, you wait for me,
'cause I'll be saving all my love for you
And I will be home soon.
Promise me, you wait for me,
I need to know you feel the same way too
And I'll be home, I'll be home soon.

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