And all those words I
tried to write
And all those brave I
tried to come out
And all those fears I
tried to keep in
And all those things
have to be nothing
Six years passed by
since I met you there
You walked by in
front of me and I can smell your move came down slowly
I was captivated in
every corner of your voices
You were standing
there and I acted stupid to catch your attention
Irritated me with
your girl in every way I walked around
Here, there.
Was it romance? Or it
was a girl who just too much dreaming
You are my present,
and hope for a gift
You lost your girl
and I ready to come in
We talk sometimes
behind our sit till the night come late
Was it love? Or a
girl who just to much dreaming
And I hope too much,
expected more that it should be
And every word, every
brave, every fear just my present
And you are not my
gift.
Dismiss you is the
hardest thing I’ve ever do
For this six years
I’m waiting for you
For this earth that
miss the rain
For all those things
I’ve tried to do