Goodbye

Met you at night
Thought I've seen you before
In a broad daylight
God how pretty

Well not this time
Not this time around
Before I wake up
Take your best shot

I just left you and it's all right
Not to be walking by your side

Proud tears we've cried
Through years I sleep
Knowing you speak of me
passionately

Well not this time
Not this time around
Before I wake up
Take your best shot

By your side, I'll be walking, no more