There was a time and place
where we stood face to face
my heart wouldn't pick up the pace
it stopping beating by power of your beauty
and when the wind blew,
it was like lost dreams destined to meet
who knew where this could be leading
but we stood at this corner
and it should of happened sooner
Finally the winds hushed and your hair rested on your shoulders
So I finally made up my mind and spoke
I said "So yeah its getting colder"
She said "yeah, that and my nights are getting duller and duller"
Then it came to me here comes my chance
And I responded " Let me paint your nights and days with color."
"Let me keep you warm when nights get colder"
"Let this be our own lonely corner"
Its so sad is what I'd like to say this was just my own imagination
All this was just a sad creation
And I sit on this corner and this is what I wish would happen
My tears break through the fog and all I believed in was taken
She didn't answer back because she doesn't exist
And all this hopeful love was just a myth
Where could she be?
