JON SECADA - Dreams That I Carry
Mesmerizing point of view
Hypnotic conversations
Contemplative swinging moods
Drew me to you.
It never mattered when or where
Who you'd been with
The color of your hair
Baby, I always cared.
But you couldn't see
Inside of me
You didn't notice my intentions
Nothing but dreams
Is all that I carry
Is all that I carry with me.
Cynical attitudes
The center of attention
I wonder if you understood
She loves me.
Dreams that I carry with me.
Silly dreams.