Mendelson Shape
06-12-2008, 05:59 PM
Walking in the rain, on a holiday
playing with friends, with you to stay
hellos...no goodbyes, in any other way
sun shines, summer times to portray
these are the things I dream, on the bed when I lay
and hope I'll be back with them someday
so summer skies, catching butterflies
these memories flash before my eyes,
as I drift away, when my childhood dies.
playing with friends, with you to stay
hellos...no goodbyes, in any other way
sun shines, summer times to portray
these are the things I dream, on the bed when I lay
and hope I'll be back with them someday
so summer skies, catching butterflies
these memories flash before my eyes,
as I drift away, when my childhood dies.