Histoire d'amour
Remember when we ride on a bus
Of you letting me choose where to sit
Near the window or far from it
I hardly look straight in your eyes back then
We had endless talks until I fell asleep in your arms
Remember those days when we lay on the brown grass
Sharing secrets, not minding how many people pass
Remember when we danced on the rain
hopping and running along the bright street lights
Often you'll stop, smile and ask if I'm alright
It was a cold night, but i felt very warm inside
We have too many memories together for me to just forget about you.
Someday, you'll sit here... again, beside me.
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