And Dreaming – © 1973 (song)

Boy looses girl, can’t get over girl, boy kills himself. Yeah, not a happy ending. It’s a question that faces us all, can we go on? I was in a bad place at the time. I hadn’t really broken up with anyone recently but, a couple months later, I did try to kill myself. It was on my mind.

And Dreaming – © 1973 (song)

As I’m sitting in the quiet of the evening air
I think of all the beauty that’s beneath your golden hair.
And I’m wondering if I’ll ever know that love I’m sure that’s there.
And dreaming of the times I was with you.

As I talked across the table to the woman that I knew
I began to think about you and it made me sort of blue.
And I’m wondering if I’ll ever be alone again with you.
And dreaming of the times I was with you.

As I’m driving home in silence to the house where we once stayed
I am thinking of your laughter at the games that we once played.
And I’m wondering if I’d get an answer if I really prayed.
And dreaming of the times I was with you.

As I’m taking my life now as my broken heart commands
I am thinking ‘bout the times when I could hold your tender hands.
And I’m wondering if anyone ever really understands.
And dreaming of the times I was with you.
And dreaming of the times. . .

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