Some day, maybe , as the flowers wither
and shadows gain over the fading sunlight.
We will sit face to face and look back,
upon these beautiful times which we spent
between us, without speaking a word.
You will never know the reasons why,
I stood there alone in the corner,
when everyone else were around you.
My tired eyes were on you , only you
but my lips, they were sealed.
and shadows gain over the fading sunlight.
We will sit face to face and look back,
upon these beautiful times which we spent
between us, without speaking a word.
You will never know the reasons why,
I stood there alone in the corner,
when everyone else were around you.
My tired eyes were on you , only you
but my lips, they were sealed.
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