In my mind
I'm trying to find
What time, has left behind
Memories
Of a caressing breeze
A smell of roses, sneaking in my dreams
And when comes the night sometimes I cry
Swearing at the ones that passed me by
At the ones that didn't try
Lonesome nights
Pour a glass of wine
Get upside, down
After that
Leave it all behind
Let the sun rise up
And when comes the night sometimes I cry
Swearing at the ones that passed me by
At the ones that didn't try
And when comes the night sometimes I cry
Staring at the moon I wonder why
I was not willing to try