First time I saw him, on the porch, rockin' in...
I was no more than five or six, shy beyond...
False dreams
whisper death...
It was yesterday
Wish you come again...
With broken wings I can't do much,
they lack the love from your touch...
This dead beat heart,
lying on the floor...
How will it feel
to rhyme with the world...
It's hard looking at the past
Knowing we'll never get it back...
Under an oak tree I sit
with you in summer...
I've wanted to write this letter to you
Since we were always at a distance...
I'm so sad and depressed
Is all I want to do is rest...
Don't cry for me,
I'm in a better place...
You became the snow that melts,
When the sun begins to glare...