Return to my past.
It was a rainy day
the thunder sounds against the ceiling
I was scared for things with no sense
when you held me
the sound of my heart beat strongly
it sang poetically, that's true
every teardrop cried by the sky
I think I cried so or more by the goodbye
simple and cruel turning my heart gray.
Yesterday it was a rainy day too
I think sky was crying with me
just the lover would understand
what it means to love without being loved
just the poet would know
what it means to write with no inspiration
not the death could take this pain away
'cause the nostalgia that hunts me every other minute
it seems endless
I'm going through a garden full of flowers without petals
bubbles that burst before flying high
I'm going through a garden without flowers anymore
where we used to meet
it made me happy to think you would come
maybe I'm still waiting for you now.
Have you noticed you've lost faith in love?
was it saturday or sunday?
I don't remember but boredom sighs
I've daydreamed about the light kiss from that time
and now I have nothing but oppressed wishes
I have fear to fall asleep and wake up without you
I lost the bright smile and the blue weeping
when I lost you, I started to write songs
no one about us 'cause they were signed with happy endings
though somebody makes good to my heart which you broke
though somebody shows me a sunny day again
I don't want, I don't want forget you.