Shadows of Dreams Written and read by Hank Beukema Its as easy as breathing to fall into love But, how do we climb back out? Their hearts werent meant to be broken Crushed by the shadows of doubt Hed told her he was far past any point There was nothing more to prove She said dont lie to me and yourself Truth is youve got nothing to lose. Their worlds were tumbling in motion At different and frantic speeds Never time to think about wants Each lived according to needs A soul starts out with everything It needs to travel the road One scared little heart is all we get Made of flesh and blood not gold Her eyes held the songs unwritten Her spirit was flaming and bold Hes an old man who sits by the campfire and cries when the ashes turn cold Music was made, debts never paid The piper doesnt work for free No regrets, not a one, just shadows of dreams Where real love becomes a memory Its as easy as breathing to fall into love But, how do we climb back out? Their hearts werent meant to be broken Crushed by the shadows of doubt Music was made, debts never paid The piper doesnt work for free No regrets, not a one, just shadows of dreams Where real love becomes a memory Hank Beukema Copyright revbuckmanmusic 2010
Posted on: Thu, 06 Nov 2014 10:18:31 +0000
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