I wrote your name on the glass steamer , I wrote this winter without you, it will not be spring without you
, you are still empty, you are still on the bench in Yvonne, when you sat with me for moments in the rain, when you sat with me in the rain, the sound of the
feet of the rain on the pavement of the street, the sound of the footsteps of the rain on the pavement of the street, the sound of the footsteps of the rain on the pavement of the street, the sound of the footsteps of the rain on the pavement of the street, the sound of the footsteps of the rain on the pavement of the street, the sound of the footsteps of the water in the alley, and in the gutter,
wow, how calm I am from you. He sings to me without you, I miss you in this silence of the house,
I look for you every night in the sky, I follow a star, but I didnt find it
, wandering around in the middle of my tears, blink at the edge of my tears , the star is waiting, my hint is the sound of the
rains footsteps on the pavement of the street, the sound of the rains
footsteps on the pavement of the street, the sound of the rains footsteps on the pavement of the street, the sound of the rains footsteps on the pavement of the street, the sound of the rains footsteps on the pavement of the street, the sound of the rains footsteps on the pavement of the street, and in the gutter,
wow, how calmly I am from you. He sings to me, I miss him without you, in this silence of the house,
oh how quietly he sings to me from you , I miss him without you, in this silence of the house, the
