Dreamed In Color
So the Story's Told
Never meant to hurt you
Never meant to make you cry
Never meant to make you angry
Just don't understand why
The two of us don't get along
Sitting, staring hard at each other
Neither admitting way of wrong
We should be friends
But our hearts have turned cold
Lashing out at one another
Our harshness growing bold
But if we work and smile sweet
A friendship we could hold
Or we could wish upon a shooting star
Or so the story's told
RLS
Never meant to make you cry
Never meant to make you angry
Just don't understand why
The two of us don't get along
Sitting, staring hard at each other
Neither admitting way of wrong
We should be friends
But our hearts have turned cold
Lashing out at one another
Our harshness growing bold
But if we work and smile sweet
A friendship we could hold
Or we could wish upon a shooting star
Or so the story's told
RLS