As black hit you, what's nexts
Stop
You're not a higher dirt on me
Stop
You're not make me ash or blow me away
But i'm nothing now
And memory that's all
You move on, the glass is green
You move on, wine is sweet
You move on, I still here
I wonder the streets
You move on, i wonder the streets
You move on, i wonder the city
My hope is here, but i'm in memory
