When we hear melancholic rhymes of chirping birds;
Your memories lingers on in our hearts,
On that fateful day of May Ninety Nine,
We said goodbye and the stars stopped to shine.
Should i have known it much better that life's so brittle,
l should've loved you more and sat there to settle;
I should have been there when you called,
To embrace your warmth before that bell's toll.
It's true you are now safe in the hands of the angels,
Away and untroubled by earthly riddles;
And life goes on with tons of challeges to pursue,
But sometimes, its hard to move on without you.
Your memories lingers on in our hearts,
On that fateful day of May Ninety Nine,
We said goodbye and the stars stopped to shine.
Should i have known it much better that life's so brittle,
l should've loved you more and sat there to settle;
I should have been there when you called,
To embrace your warmth before that bell's toll.
It's true you are now safe in the hands of the angels,
Away and untroubled by earthly riddles;
And life goes on with tons of challeges to pursue,
But sometimes, its hard to move on without you.
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