What would you say?
If it turns out, i stay.
For those eyes of gray,
That i saw near the bay.
Thousand reasons to leave,
Your voice is the only one i need.
Is it greed?
If i ask you to make me feed,
By your touch and voice
Please give me a choice.
Should i stay,
Or Should i leave?
Will someone greive?
Please someone say,
Road were giving me this space,
Time were running late.
They were coming at my face,
Asking for a date.
I choose the twenty fourth of December
I said at the hunter.
No one will remember,
As their busy days come after.
I'll remember a year of falling.
I'll carry half year of believing.
I'll cherish three months of staying
Then i'll make you mine by loving.
Leaves came falling
Time keep passing,
This is what I've been waiting,
To give you this painting.
To remember the waves
Together watching our faves
Laughing at those scary caves.
Your voice is something that saves.
But there's no more waiting.
Are you happy at what you were seeing?
Are you happy that i'm leaving?
This is what you asked from the very begining.
