Your sun-bleached hair and
warm coastal winds
swirling around
remember everything like it
was yesterday
we drow west, when spring
finally came
it would be a cold night,
it would be a slow goodbye
you smiled there through tearfilled
eyes, everything was there
in your eyes
we left our footprints in
the tracks and the winds
blow in our memories
you had your sunglasses on
and it smelled like lilly of the valley,
Kent sang about the "man in the white hat"
and everything that could be here and now
the night will be cold
with a touch of loneliness
but I wouldn't want to change
anything even if I had known
then that this was the last time
we would see each other,
the last song you would hear
we drove west to see all the
beauty, to listen to the music,
one last song
we drove on winding roads,
as if we were running away
from something
we were on our way
somewhere else
one last time,
one last journey
and someone sang to us,
" the moon and stars light our way"
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Publicerad 2025-11-03 10:11