Emmy Rossum - All I Do is Dream of You

All I do is dream of you the whole night through

With the dawn I still go on dreaming of you

You're every thought, you're everything

Every song I ever sing

Summer, winter, autumn and spring

And were there more than twenty four hours a day

They'd be spent in sweet content, just dreaming away

When skies are gray, when skies are blue

Morning, noon and nighttime too

All I do the whole day through is dream of you

I dream of you

When skies are gray, when there blue

Morning, noon and nighttime too

All I do the whole day through is dream of you

Emmy Rossum - Sentimental Journey

Gonna take a sentimental journey

Gonna set my heart at ease

Gonna make, a sentimental journey

To renew old memories

Got my back, got my reservation

Spent each dime i could afford

I’m like a child in wild anticipation

I long to hear that all aboard

7, that’s what time we leave at 7

I’ll be waiting all for heaven

Counting every mile of rail road tracks

That takes me back

I never thought my heart could be so yearny

Now why did i decide to roam

I’m gonna take that sentimental journey

Sentimental journey, home

7, that’s what time we leave at 7

I’ll be waiting all for heaven

Counting every mile of rail road tracks

That takes me back

I never thought my heart could be so yearny

Now why did i decide to roam

I’m gonna take that sentimental journey

Sentimental journey, home

Sentimental journey.

Emmy Rossum - "These Foolish Things (Remind Me of You)" [Áudio Oficial]

A cigarette that bears a lipsticks' traces

An airline ticket to romantic places

And still my heart has wings

These foolish things remind me of you

A tinkling piano in the next apartment

Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant

A fairgrounds' painted swing

These foolish things remind me of you

You came, you saw, you conquered me

When you did that to me

I knew somehow this had to be

The winds of March that make my heart a dancer

A telephone that ring, but whose to answer?

Oh, how the ghost of you clings

These foolish things remind me of you

You came, you saw, you conquered me

When you did that to me

I knew somehow this had to be

The winds of March that make my heart a dancer

A telephone that ring, but whose to answer?

Oh, how the ghost of you clings

These foolish things remind me of you

Remind me of you

Remind me of you

They remind me of you