When evening time
has bid adieu,
at last, it came,
I am alone with you.
Many times
I fail to see,
what a loss
you are for me.
I see your smile,
in times of reverie,
knowing our past,
will never be,
the same for you
as it is for me.
When evening time
has bid adieu,
at last, it came,
I am alone with you.
Many times
I fail to see,
what a loss
you are for me.
I see your smile,
in times of reverie,
knowing our past,
will never be,
the same for you
as it is for me.