In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In my dreams, آپ whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your دل to mine.
In my dreams, it was my دل to yours.
In my dreams, your love 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 آپ 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 آپ and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In reality, it was always her.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In my dreams, آپ whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your دل to mine.
In my dreams, it was my دل to yours.
In my dreams, your love 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 آپ 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 آپ and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In reality, it was always her.
