I die when you walk by
So beautiful and strong
Each day you pass my way
In your bubble where nothing goes wrong
You think your youth
A perminent truth
But here is a tear for your eye:
Having forgotten how to cry
I die
I DieI die when you walk by So beautiful and strong Each day you pass my way In your bubble where nothing goes wrong You think your youth A perminent truth But here is a tear for your eye: Having forgotten how to cry I die |