(by Chris Isaak) The world was on fire No one could save me but you. Strange what desire will make foolish people do I never dreamed that I'd meet
Wish I didn't miss you Wish I didn't want to kiss you Wish I did'nt But I do I was so busy concealing How I was really feeling I lost my way Misery
Must have been dreaming not sleeping Must have been living not thinking I let my hair down and let you in Must have been roses that summer It's the small
Translation: Bassboosa. Dreaming.
Must have been dreaming not sleeping Must have been living not thinking I let my hair down and let you in Must have been roses that summer It's the