Think of me when the sun goes down
will make u forget all reasons to whine.
the simmering light falls all around,
the smiling moon up in the sky,
will make u forget all reasons to whine.
Morning dew may dry up soon,
and the breeze may lose its flow,
but know that they were there,
before you did let them go
so come around and take a walk
listen to what i have to say,
think of me when the rain drops fall,
with my eyes try to see it all..
rising smoke will clear one day,
as the roads will become more known,
think of me when sadness prevails,
as happiness is your very own.
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I think of you when the sun goes down,
Thinking of you, awaiting for the next dawn,
The smiling moon laughs at me,
Asking me to open my eyes,
To face the open world, which I could never see.
Morning dew may have dried,
The breeze may have gone away,
It reflects the law of nature,
Things reborn after they have died.
Being alone has been a way of living
Watching spectators to pass by
Awaiting for the uncommon day
Tears have dried up,
Never anymore I could cry.
Smoke is already lost in the air
And the roads can be clearly seen
Life was never like this
Feels an individual alone, I had never been.
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