The nights are getting cold
I missed a sky full of stars
But when you're not around
I wish that I could fly away
And get to (you, ah-ha)
(You, ah-ha)
The memories of the good old days
You were so pure, you were my light
But when you're not around
I wish that I could fly away
And get to (you, ah-ha)
(You, ah-ha)
