The sun is gleaming but it isn't the same
The sun is gleaming outside but it isn’t the same
Why with morning you didn’t came?
I can no longer hear you calling my name!
The flowers you planted are now sad
They mourn over your absence; oh, they go mad
Its been three years without you
They...
Why with morning you didn’t came?
I can no longer hear you calling my name!
The flowers you planted are now sad
They mourn over your absence; oh, they go mad
Its been three years without you
They...