I've been away for so long and i'm glad of it
'Cause what i used to call "the common things"
They shine in a different way
Even the sun and the way it fades
At the break of dawn, at the break of dawn
I swear the birds used to sing all day trough
And you used to draw them on your notebook
Now they're flying to the south
Where the wind is warm while we stay here
With our heads down, with our heads down
But I
Can't find a way to say
How much i've missed
This place
How much i've missed
This place
The color of your skin is paler now
I could lose you in a snowdrop field
Your eyes seems to shine
In a sort of way more than they
Ever did before, ever did before
The slightly tired warmness of your breathe
And the way you touch the scar on my knee
Brings me back to the good old times
Where the blood was red and it flowed fast
Into my veins, into my veins
But I
Can't find a way to say
How much i've missed
This place
How much i've missed
You
It's been a life time since we spoke
I remember the sun was still yellow
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