I die when you walk by
So beautiful and strong
Each day you pass my way
In your bubble where nothing goes wrong
You think your youth
A perminent truth
But here is a tear for your eye:
Having forgotten how to cry
I die.
So beautiful and strong
Each day you pass my way
In your bubble where nothing goes wrong
You think your youth
A perminent truth
But here is a tear for your eye:
Having forgotten how to cry
I die.