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Текст: Buck Owens. Till These Dreams Come True.

The sun never shines that I don't think of you and night always finds me a missin' you
But the only way I'm ever close to you is when I close my eyes and dream of you
I dream of holding you tight each day and night and kissing your sweet sweet lips
I dream of calling you mine mine all the time
And I'll keep dreaming till these dreams come true
[ steel ]
Well maybe it never was meant to be and maybe you never were meant for me
But until I find a way to be with you I'll keep dreaming till these dreams come true

I dream of holding you tight...