Moonlight drifts across the room
While I sit in the shadows thinking of you
I hear you whisper in the dark
But it's drowned out by the pain in my heart
How I pray for a chance to make things right
As I give way to the night
Chorus
If I could touch a dream, mold it like clay
And be able to keep all the things that I made
I would make our life, as it used to be
When you were in love with me
Yeah I'd give anything
If I could touch a dream
I would build a house where pride can’t live
Filled with hearts that are quick, quick to forgive
Place it in a land that’s far away
Where the sun shines bright and clouds never stay
Then I'd make sweet love to you
All the whole night through
Chorus
If I could touch a dream, mold it like clay
And be able to keep all the things that I made
I would make our life, as it used to be
When you were in love with me
Yeah I'd give anything
If I could touch a dream
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