It's a hard thing Recalling the time with you It was like a plop, a sting To suddenly face the truth And this terrain length Reminds me of us again Reflection of your face It's making me feel the same
We were just some flying leaves We were only sparks on a dingy night So I should just tick it on my list It's over... We will never replay that time...
It's a hard way To reckon how could it be It was a spoiled game We lost it so properly This splendid rose in a vase has Brought back me straight to your eyes It was a rushing chase For something we wasted once
We were just some flying leaves We were only sparks on a dingy night So you should just tick it on your list It's over... We will never return that time...
We were just some broken hearts Turned into stones one rainy day So we should just tick it on the list It's all over... And the feelings have long gone away...