Without knowing days have past in front of
My old sad face...
May I remember those days
When we used to wonder
About little things of life?
When we used to play with toys
Under a shiny, honey sun...
Now I stay inside my room watching
Rain falling down
I try to reach reality
But I know I just can't
'cause there are so many things to cry
Yes, there are to many things to cry...
Please forgive me, I started to cry..
