seasons by warmbear

The wind chimes are singing,
As the clouds are moving,
away , from this thing i call my life

Maybe i'm dreaming,
I get this feeling that,
I won't feel this way again for a long time

The memories we once shared if i could i would spare 5 more minutes in heaven here with you

The breeze whispers your name and everything changes

Oh i just hope that i can see you someday

Darling i would give everything to hold you in my arms, and even though you’re not next to me you’ll never be gone

• Experimental
• cover
• pop
• wack-a-mole matt dillon
• Arizona