Wish You Were Him, by MrsPeterson Subscribe to rss feed for MrsPeterson

I sit and pray at night 
That a man will come to me 
One that wakes with the sun 
And takes me out to sea 

I want to see the world 
See it through your eyes 
I want to hear so many hellos 
But skip on the goodbyes 

I sit and wait for someone else 
That isn't like the rest 
I want to have a long fun life 
With the man who is the best 

I want to go somewhere new 
And experience it before I'm old 
Before I'm buried in the ground 
And my skin is cold 

I want to get up out of bed 
And see a brand new day 
I want to go all out 
And get so far away 

I want to loved so much 
Filled up to the brim 
I want to be with this man 
And I wish you were him
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:20:33 UTC

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