When You′re Dreaming With A Broken Heart The Waking
Up Is The Hardest Part You Roll Out Of
Bed And Down On Your Knees And For A
Moment, You Can Hardly Breathe Wondering, 'Was She
Really Here? Is She Standing In My Room?' No,
She's Not ′Cause She's Gone, Gone, Gone, Gone, Gone
When You're Dreaming With A Broken Heart The
Giving Up Is The Hardest Part She Takes You
In With Her Crying Eyes Then All At Once,
You Have To Say Goodbye Wondering, 'Could You
Stay, My Love? Will You Wake Up By My
Side?' No, She Can′t ′Cause She's Gone, Gone, Gone,
Gone, Gone Now, Do I Have To Fall
Asleep With Roses In My Hand? Do I Have
To Fall Asleep With Roses In My Hand? Now,
Do I Have To Fall Asleep With Roses In
My Hand? Do I Have To Fall Asleep With
Roses In My, Roses In My Hands? And
Would You Get Them If I Did? No, You
Won′t 'Cause You′re Gone, Gone, Gone, Gone, Gone
When You're Dreaming With A Broken Heart The Waking
Up Is The Hardest Part