more I need you now And I cannot erase the picture of your face And I just can't leave it behind And I'll never let it go The magic of this sleepless
Translation: Wave. Sleepless.
I'm staying home. I'm feeling good for the first time, it's been a while since the last time. I wave goodbye when you say hello, woah, I'm sick of the sleepless
many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you'd never love again? How many lonely, sleepless
m on the winning side, yeah I'm Winning side, winning side, winning side In the sleepless night when the blindness comes Washing over me like a giant wave
Another sleepless night Paradise drifts out of sight You find yourself on a street to nowhere And you found talk is cheap And promises not made to keep
In the dream I fall into the sleepless sea With a swell of panic and pain My veins are aching for the distant reef In the crush of emotional waves Alright
I need you desperately, But I can never get enough, of these things that are killing me. hey Once upon an idea, I loved the girls like you, The sleepless
stop yourself from falling? So in between the sleepless nights You dream that you are winning fights But then it happens, dreadful thing A wave appears
home I'm feeling good for the first time It's been a while since the last time I'll wave goodbye when you say hello Woah-Oh I'm sick of the sleepless
the sand take your life in both your hands And live your dreams The rainbow in your tears points the way through all your years Of sleepless nights The
in the dream I fall into the sleepless sea with a swell of panic and pain my veins are aching for the distant reef in the crush of emotional waves...
with the moon A safe haven of sleepless Where the deep fryer's always on Radio is counting down The top 20 country songs And out on the porch the fly strip Is waving
I've seen 'Sleepless In Seattle' way too many times And I guess my expectations might seem a little high I know they're just actors on a screen I look
upon Have in summers past all pleasures Or be them winded in my forehead (fill your dowry needs) Sleepless (the sound of crashing waves) Make thyself
soon and we will laugh (we will laugh out loud) At how far we have come (we will spin the wheel of time around) My alcoholic afternoons and sleepless
