All the story is white sheet of paper as the eyes close, Silence reigns the house, time is slipping away from me, apparently everyone passed, but I did not see them leaving, I sit on the bank of a river waiting for you
We walked around this field, saturated with fog, in the dark I could see your blue eyes like the sky.
I remember us sailing a boat on a quiet, lonely lake You just made my hat slip over my eyes, when I opened them, you were gone
we just lay on the couch, staring out the window, wanted to get a dog