Before The Lights Go Down

Please tell me your secrets
And please tell me you love me
I want to know how you're feeling
I want to know you'll be here
In the morning to come
Waking up to the sun
Shining through my window clearly
You can see me
Sleeping away
But please don't delay
Because even though these dreams
Are just imaginary seems
I'd rather stay awake
Listening to the words you make

And they go
La La La
You're my sweet little apple o' pie
And no matter how much
I will never ever try
To get rid of the taste
That has been put to waste
Oh before the lights go down
I want to see you and me around

I need to see you
Before the night is through
I need to visualize
Certain memories in my eyes
And then I get a picture
Of what it is I'm after
And then I'll dream
And then it will be
A sweet little
Part of you and me
But I know these little birds
That chirp in my ear
Have something to say
And what they say is pretty clear

And they go
La La La
You're my sweet little apple o' pie
La La La
And no matter how much
I will never try
To get rid of the taste
That has been put to waste
Oh before the lights go down
I want to see you and me around

I hear angels crying on my shelf
And they are sad because you couldn't help
Walking away at the moment
That left alone then
I know, I know it's hard
But it shows what kind of girl you are
I hear dreams shattering apart
And Cut the knife right through my heart

Can you hear the little pieces singing away
Because they will never sing another day

And they go
La La La
You're my sour apple pie
La La La
And no matter how much I try
To get rid of the taste
That has trapped me encased
And before the lights go down
I don't see you around