singing And her song is meant for me And her voice it's sweet as angels sighing And her voice it's warm as summer sky And that sound it haunts my dreams
me? How we used to be? Do you think we should be closer? She stood in the doorway, the ghost of a smile Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign Her
smile and light brown shiny eyes the best thing was your personality inside you made the dark turn bright late nights you used to ring my phone tellin me
think we should be closer? She stood in the doorway the ghost of a smile haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign her cold eyes imploring the men
