THE MAN IN MY LIFE |
Now that I'm sure I've found The man in my life, I spend the days alone, chasing a dream. Why do I hope and pray that he will care? He never stops to see I'm even there. Why do I love him so? He lives in a cloud. Why can't he hear my heart, when it's shouting aloud? If he could only see how I feel deep inside, He might come home and stay here by my side, Here by my side... |