Sing me a song that will end in June, for I shall be heard in the distance like the moon. No amount of hatred can ruin your tune I guess I just want to see you soon.
As life is a play that will break the heart I know deep inside you will see the start. This glare that I have wonβt stop the heat. Iβm just hoping that you will play your part.
The love we share indeed is deep. All your words are what I will only heed. Sink me deep into the depths of your sleep. Open my heart, please let it breathe.