you are my story
where nobody can go
you are a story that can't tickle
they should have bitten your lips
to know
they should have walked beside you
they should have
breathed your breaths
you are my story
where no one can imagine
you are story of old paper to throw away
they should have seen
the sky change its colour
the echo of your tears
to know
they should have looked with a bit of magic
for all this song would be crazy
they should have known what it means
staying for an hour holding tight over you