Dreaming With A Broken Heart

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? 

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? 

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.