Woke up to the sound of pouring rain
The wind would whisper and I'd think of you
And all the tears you cried that called my name
And when you needed me I came through
I paint a picture of the days gone by
Then lo
You tell me that you're leaving, and I'm trying to understand
I had myself believing I should take it like a man
But if you gotta go, then you gotta know that it's killing me
And all the things I never seem to show, I gotta make yo
Tryin' to say I'm sorry, didn't mean to break your heart
And find you waitin' up by the light of day
There's a lot I want to tell you, but I don't know where to start
And I don't know what I'd do if you walked away
Ooh, baby I
абе а зда ви кажа не вярвам в такива чъдати работи..нито че саществъват уфо,нищо че света се движи от няква сврухестествена сила...аз сам на принципа око да види,рука да пипне.. :))
