Someday you'll know,
The strangest feelings
Of your heart
Sum up
Your love for me.
You'll pronounce my name finally,
With love and faith.
You'll search for me,
With a hand full of flowers.
When you'll reach,
I'll be lying in my graveyard,
May be still waiting for you.
Or maybe I'll be carefree already.
Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 1:36 PM UTC
Someday you'll know,
The strangest feelings
Of your heart
Sum up
Your love for me.
You'll pronounce my name finally,
With love and faith.
You'll search for me,
With a hand full of flowers.
When you'll reach,
I'll be lying in my graveyard,
May be still waiting for you.
Or maybe I'll be carefree already.
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