When the wind blows across my face,
I feel as if you called out my name ,
Oh how I wait to hear your voice again !
When I see people making promises ,
I remember ours,
And how it was broken by you .
When I see the sunset,
I wonder whether it will,
Bring with it a sunrise when it returns.
Walking on lonely roads,
The memories flash across my eyes,
And it finally feels like goodbye.