My love is always like the raindrops that fall on the glass window and disappear somewhere
To the smile of childhood that never fades
To the memories you gave me
Only to the dreams that have not yet been fulfilled, without longing
Some waitings are like that..
The sweetness of the hope that it will come, and the bitterness of the reality that it will not come, are mixed together


To the smile of childhood that never fades
To the memories you gave me
Only to the dreams that have not yet been fulfilled, without longing
Some waitings are like that..
The sweetness of the hope that it will come, and the bitterness of the reality that it will not come, are mixed together


