- cifra
Just something i most do
For future
Always knew that it would be
Just so
I’d be counting the days
And i won’t get use to away
Before I sail away
I want you to know
Why I must go
I promise to come home someday
And all these loving memories
I promise to keep with me
Misery’s end is on your lips
But please don’t say don’t go away from me
You know I’m just a breeze
Coming into the trees
Before I sail away
I want you to know
That when I go
I try my best to phone daily
Remember no news is good news
And the good news is, “I love you”
Before I sail away
I want you to know
That when I go
I come back home to you safely
And when I return
I hope you pick me up in baggage claim C
You know I’m just a breeze
Skipping over the sea
