The old man sits by the window each and every day...
At times a smile erupts on his face...
Floating high in the clouds above,
A woman watches, eyes filled with love...
His smiles glisten
still to this day...
Come carry me away
Where the green grass grows...
In your memories you'll find me...
those are the last word i heard her say...
The Simple Girl
Gone are the days when you were my type...
She Sat by his Side.
At the edge of his Bed...
Tears welling up in the back of my eyes,
I feel my heart rate starting to rise...
Closing my eyes I can smell your scent,
still hear your laughter and feel your touch...
Trijan Refrain...
You left me without an explaination,
You didn't even accept my last gift...
In the beginning we break free
of births binding and start our journey...