Do you ever bring yourself back,
to that cold friday night...

There's no point in crying,
Everytime I do, I feel my heart dying...

As i watch your tear drops falling
i blame myself for not understanding...

The sky is dark,
the moon didn't came out to play...

Forget the rehearsed lines,
so sick and tired of the same old thing...

A simple song could bring me tears,
The one I listened to throughout the year...

The heart cries, wither and die,
When you told the truth about those lies...

Lying on grass under the moonlight
Gazing at the stars so bright...

At the break of dawn
i packed my bag...

We barely made it to a year
now i wish we could be together...

6th February 2005
the day i finally called you mine...

It's worth the risk if you find love so true
it's well worth the risk to be with you...