Billy Vera
Hopeless Romantic
Sometimes on SundaysI sit by the TVWatching sad movies aloneWhen it gets to the partWhere the little dog diesI crySometimes I thinkI was born just a littleBehind or ahead of my timeI live in a dream worldOf caring and sharingAnd good guys and nobody liesI'm a believerAnd much more than anythingI believe in youYou're not a deceiverAnd if you told me the ocean went dryI'd believe it was trueSo call me a hopeless romanticBecause I can still believeI can still believe in true loveAnd hopeless romanticsStill can find a wayTo make true love last these days
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