Walking slowly down the street
Seeing reflection of the sky
Aiming to that cafe on the corner
For a while I didn't write you
Taking cup of coffee to my hands
Imagination goes to these days
Our path went far from each other
Maybe we can't live in our memories
Maybe is not time to say good bye
Maybe our reunion is on the reach
I hope for this inside my heart
These days in your big city
Where I almost lost myself
Making me emotional till now
Saying good bye was painful
When I almost lost myself
Never stopped thinking on you
Sometimes it took me on that streets
Full of unknown family and friends
Who could see my inner me
I am here alone but not forgotten
I feel certain happiness on the reach
To feel your streets and your city
Where people are not afraid of rain
Where everybody heading home
Where my mind strayed away
Bad things not happen again
When I almost lost myself
Evil address has changed to heaven
And you will see my new me
When our eyes meet each other
Dec 8, 2024
Dec 8, 2024 at 10:35 AM UTC
Walking slowly down the street
Seeing reflection of the sky
Aiming to that cafe on the corner
For a while I didn't write you
Taking cup of coffee to my hands
Imagination goes to these days
Our path went far from each other
Maybe we can't live in our memories
Maybe is not time to say good bye
Maybe our reunion is on the reach
I hope for this inside my heart
These days in your big city
Where I almost lost myself
Making me emotional till now
Saying good bye was painful
When I almost lost myself
Never stopped thinking on you
Sometimes it took me on that streets
Full of unknown family and friends
Who could see my inner me
I am here alone but not forgotten
I feel certain happiness on the reach
To feel your streets and your city
Where people are not afraid of rain
Where everybody heading home
Where my mind strayed away
Bad things not happen again
When I almost lost myself
Evil address has changed to heaven
And you will see my new me
When our eyes meet each other
Never stopped thinking on these days
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