(Kelly Clarkson) Grew up in a small town And when the rain would fall down I'd just stare out my window Dreaming of what could be And if I'd end up
(Faith Hill) When I think back On these times And the dreams We left behind I'll be glad 'cause I was blessed to get To have you in my life When I look
(Cascada) I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me. I still feel your touch in my dreams. Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why. Without
