You know what? Everything about you feels nostalgic; 'cause you're not in the present with me.
All left behind. All left behind...
Your fingers on your guitar, Your cheeky smile, Our voices when we sing together, Your caring acts toward me, Those nights when we were both on the phone, Smiling without you knowing, Loving without you knowing.
That one night, when we both on your motorbike, Passing through the night, Talking between the wind; was the first night i know that i love you.
And tonight, will be the first night i know that i'm letting you go with her; Happily.
-A
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