In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was your lips ciuman mine.
In my dreams, anda whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your jantung to mine.
In my dreams, it was my jantung to yours.
In my dreams, your cinta belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and anda had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was anda and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips ciuman mine.
In reality, it was always her.
In my dreams, it was your lips ciuman mine.
In my dreams, anda whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your jantung to mine.
In my dreams, it was my jantung to yours.
In my dreams, your cinta belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and anda had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was anda and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips ciuman mine.
In reality, it was always her.