Won't tell anybody how you turn my world around
I won't tell anyone how your voice is my favourite sound
I won't tell anybody
Won't tell anybody
That sentence in bold explains the thing that I miss most. Your Voice.
Right from the first time you called, that voice have already been recorded automatically in my cerebrum.
The voice that makes my heart beat so fast and plant a wide smile on my face.
I dream...
I kept on dreaming about you.. It has been three times lately.