Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Real To Me By Bryan McFadden

I really love this song and it reminds me of my boyfriend who's in the UK. Miss you so much babe.

showbiz dinners and the free champagne,
Men in suits who think they know it all
No one knows me but they know my name,
That's not real to me

Hotel lobby to the airoplane,
Another country but they start to look the same
Watch the world behind a window pane,
That's not real to me

When i see my babies run,
When all the sadness has been and gone
I raise my family and live in peace,
Now thats what's real to me
Real to me.

Dying flowers in a dressing room,
A dangerous time to let your head make up its own mind
Got me thinking that the spirits flown,
That's not real to me

When i see my babies run,
When all the sadness has been and gone
I raise my family and live in peace,
Now that's what's real to me

Picnics in the garden and the children they can play,
The first day of the summer and i'll laze here all the day
We'll invite the family round and drink some english tea,
Then i raise up my finger and watch football on t.v

When i see my babies run,
When all the sadness has been and gone
I raise my family and live in peace,
Now that's what's real to me
That's what's real to me
Wake up you might be dreaming,
Wake up you might be dreaming now

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