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[hopeabeth]

she left a yellow rose and a long neck bottle on the table beside my bed
with a short little note said "i had a good time" it was written in lipstick red
she didnt sign her name i wonder if thats a little secret that she keeps
oh, she walking around in my sleep

dream walking no talking,
shes calling my name again
days breaking im not waking up im sleeping in
im on a roll now i gotta know how this dream ends

she took my new sunglasses and my old jean jacket and she never even bothered to ask
you can say i havent seen her sence late last summer
but every night she comes back
just like smoke through the key hole
she slips in so silently
oh she walking in my sleep

dream walking no talking,
shes calling my name again
days breaking im not waking up im sleeping in
im on a roll now i gotta know how this dream ends

oh theres a thin line between dreams and memories
ill be looseing my mind till she comes back to me

dream walking no talking,
shes calling my name again
days breaking im not waking up im sleeping in
im on a roll now i gotta know how this dream ends
im on a roll now i gotta know how this dream ends
im on a roll now i gotta know how this dream ends

shes walking around in my sleep
shes walking around in my sleep