I heard the wind wisp my name
and i turn to see the same,
the same old story i think of every day
about whats happend in may.
that day i will never forgot
it feels like i have been shot.
shot in my heart
i never get that good start.
just to see you smiling
make make me so shining.
you have the key
to my heart
opend it,
love it.
