Your eyes are blue as the sea outside my window.
And every time I sit and look out,
I am thinking of you.
When you went did you lot of questions with me:
-Why did you go?
-Do you love me?
-What have I done?
And when I called you said you are not my questions.
But one day when you came to me,
I asked why you went.
And you said:
-In order for me to miss you!
