| The lights of my bedroom are still lightening though it’s four o’clock in the
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| morning
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| But I won’t sleep I need to tidy up my mind
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| I hear the sound of a baby’s crying that echoes in the empty stairwell
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| Reminding me the weeping of my heart
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| I should have written you a song a long time ago, I don’t know why it took so
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| long
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| Now I have to do it before I finally go insane
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| Cause I feel the present is a waste of time since I can’t see your face
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| You used to be so close, now you’re so far
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| My lady I., will you find the same twinkle in his eyes
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| The same shelter you could find in my arms, oh my sweetest I.
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| In my dreams I wander through the streets we used to go to on sunday mornings
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| I see you walking arm in arm with some guy I don’t know
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| I try to call you, you don’t hear me, I try to stop you, you can’t feel me
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| Just pass through me, when I wake up I cry
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| I remember you telling me don’t get into such a state but I can’t help
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| I close my eyes, still my mind is wide open
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| I see you happy I shouldn’t care, you’re nothing to me, neither is your friend
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| Yet I wonder why my feelings get so bad
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| My lady I., do you find the same twinkle in his eyes
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| The same shelter you could find in my arms oh my sweetest I. |