Singing Your Songs Lyrics

Nothing but a fading dream

That summer long ago

You and me took that beat-up car

And we headed for the coast

You were gonna write your songs

I was gonna find a job

And maybe we would save enough

To start that little coffee shop

But oh, in the morning light

When dreams become so hard to hold

And even the warmest love grows cold

And I remember

The headlights on the highway

Your soft voice in the darkness

Washing right over me

And maybe I could forgive you

For saying that you loved me

But how do I forget you

Singing your songs to me

You taught me how to love

With a strength I'd never felt before

Never knew a heart had so many rooms

Or sadness, so many floors

When I stepped off that Greyhound bus

My heart just like that beat-up car

I swore I'd never think of you

But scared I'd never love so hard again

But sometimes late at night

When I am lying all alone

I feel your hand in mine

And I remember

The headlights on the highway

Your soft voice in the darkness

Washing right over me

And maybe I could forgive you

For saying that you loved me

But how do I forget you

Singing your songs to me

Baby, I hear your sweet voice

Like a ghost that's haunting me

All the pieces and the fragments

Of your shattered poetry

Sometimes it's a deluge

And I hear you in the rain

Saying come away, come away

And I remember

The headlights on the highway

Your soft voice in the darkness

Washing right over me

And maybe I could forgive you

For saying that you loved me

But how do I forget you

Singing your songs to me