Every time I looked at you, was like a glimpse of Heaven;
A voice of an angel coming from miles above
There are no days you won't crossed into my mind, I want to move on
But, how? If our both eyes met there for the very first time.

I'm trying my best to get rid from all those memories
But every time my heart took me to the place
Where all the sweetest words have already spoken by us,
My tears would only bring back yesterday
For I have given you all the love you might never had.

Love is just like a rose, always has its torn:
You stole the stars on my sky, and no one could return
And this bench witnessed how many the times I cried
For I could see you there, every time I closed my eyes.

We might not have enough past for today to remember,
But our hearts and minds might meet in the future:
And even if our story began with those tears,
We should always think that, if we are meant to be,
Tomorrow, your love will be mine, and mine will be yours forever.

I'm down to reckoning about your smiles, your laughs
And the way we used to hold each other's arms;
Yet since you're gone, there's nothing left for me but pain
And here I am, still imprisoned from the memories of this bench.