Last night in my dreams
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I saw you with another
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And when I turned around, you were gone
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It all came back to me
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Through a postman and this letter
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That bought the words, I fell in love with another
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How does it feel, when you wake up in the morning
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Do you ever think of me lying here
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Cause when I go to sleep
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you become my pillow,
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and I hold you tight, and whisper into your ear
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Does he hold you, the way I used to
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Does he smile at you from the center of his heart
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Does he live for you, would he die for you
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if you told him that you wanted him
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could he love you, the way I always will
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could you ask him to
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I ventured out today, I really wish I hadn't
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Cause everything I seen and heard made me think of you
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I know I have to get over you but at present I'm finding it hard to do
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So I beg you please, to take a moment to ask:..
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[REPEAT CHORUS]
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Now I'm a speck on your horizon
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A fading light inside your eye
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I've come to understand that you were far beyond me
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but I'll never understand exactly the reasons why
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you never explained to me
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[REPEAT CHORUS]
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Ask Him To
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Mark Owen |