Thinking of the good times
You said you would come, said you would be here
Now I sit here alone…
Those good days, good memories
All so bright and clear
Why aren´t you here, why did you say you would be
But inside myself I know that you won´t come
I´m waiting for you
Thinking of your smile
You said you wouldn´t go, wouldn´t left me alone
Now I sit here and cry….
Days come and days go
And still I´m waiting for you
Even now when I know that you won´t come
Now when I know…I won´t see you again…
"All we have to decide is what we do with the time that is given to us"