looked through the window, and saw that the evening came
I ran through the corridor, and jumped downstairs
I took my bicycle, and rushed all the way to you
Can I have that bosom hug, only for once more
I haven't yet forget that warmth, please open the door
I'll be there, praying the same, at your doorstep, till the morning came
you just have to do that again, otherwise the things gonna remain same
Only the evening breeze, was trying to make me freeze
but the moon and the stars, I saw them watching
from far away, to another galaxy
but they never knew, that I just had a really bad dream .
Sandy (B Flat)
Sandy (B Flat)
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