Waking up in the fog, the dust and the pain, and of the sunny - TopicsExpress

Waking up in the fog, the dust and the pain, and of the sunny days, no traces remain; How could you be the one if you sail away? Without you I cant stand the sound of the rain. How ever fast I dance to make the sun shine, I will never fall down No matter what it takes, Ill try to save the ghost lights How ever hard I pray to re-make you mine, I will never feel down No matter what it takes, Ill try to save the ghost lights