The tale of our
who makes the lilies laugh
that tale is erazed....
its not there..., its really not there..
the words of yours
the light of hope
that light is gone...
its not there...,its really not there.
the ship we made with love & hope
once you made a promise it will
remain float..., that ship has sunk
its not there..., its really not there
you left me alone in the marine of
time..
i was your friend this is my crime..
mind you my friend i did not sink
i made the ship with true promises
my unseen ship my friendship
you could not see you could not feel
i have written my tales on the waves of marine...
yes, on that marine of time
the day will come you will listen the melody of that tales
but...,alas!my friend i will not be there, i will really not be there...
i would be gone in the mackeral-sky..
by saying you" forever Goodbye"...