My beloved one

I was told you would run away,
But I never thought...
Never thought it was just right
To be watching you
at night.
So if you were going to disappear
I would not be the one who closed the door
And whispered in your ear:
"I will never let you go".
'Cause I would.
I would let you pass through
Our beloved door.

(My beloved one
Since you are gone)

No hay comentarios: