It´s been decade,
or twenty years
or a least one month,
since I have seen your pretty face
and kissed your mouth
In overcrowded place,
we were a part of milions dreams
and lives.
We´re in a different city,
with all these different fears,
but same old feelings
and same old tears
Are we gonna sail the sameriver
for the second time?
There´s nothing in my hands
no words to understand
never seeing clear
the way you disappeared
I would like to see,
there was you and me
On the road
to the place that we call home.
You left without a word,
and I´ve got nothing more,
than pictures of you
you posted on your wall
I´ve got every proof
of your every move,
but you´re just green light in my side bar.
There´s nothing in my hands
no words to understand
never seeing clear
the way you disappeared
I would like to see,
there was you and me
On the road
to the place that we call home.
Million pairs of shoes,
millions ways to choose,
but this time I´d rather have the only one.
I would like to see,
there was you and me
On the road
to the place that we call home.
Million pairs of shoes,
millions ways to choose,
but this time I´d rather have the only one.