NOT DONE
Underneath the lemon tree...
I had a dream last night
That you came back...
Your tears have soaked my clothes.
I hold you tight as you tell the truth...
We are so close,
Yet such strangers...
He keeps quiet
When people talk about their past...
If you've got a problem, say it to my face
How could I be so blind to think us friends...
I miss you more and more
MY heart aches so sore...
Based on lies and fake comforts
Based on masks and hidden truths...
I would dance
By yourside...
We walk side by side smiling and lauging .
I think to myself...
I may not be so popular
I may not have much gold...
I treat you like my family and this is how you...