I Spend Days – Angelo De AugustineBy I spend all my daysThinking of your loveYou weren’t my ageBut we get alongThe moment that I leftI could see everythingHouse that made a homeBecause of loving wivesI spend all my daysThinking of our loveYou appear in dreamsBut you don’t turn onNot in my worldYou left a longTime agoWhen I was youngThe moment that you leftI could see everythingAgainst your worldYour meanness wasn’t justifiedI spend all my daysThinking of our love www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20