Sitting here with nothing to do
Boredom rising with each breath I take
Wanting to do something yet not knowing what
Daydreams running throughout my head
Dreams of you and of you and me
Of being in your arms forever
Wondering when that time can come
Hoping against hope it won’t be long from now
Thinking of kids that you and I will have
Will they be like you or be like me?
Could they be a blend of both of us?
Will we have a pretty little lady or a fine handsome fella?
Dreaming of these dreams has chased the boredom away
