I'm gone but I'll remember you.
The days we felt happy,
the nights we shared laughter
chilled by the cold wind blowing;
an omen I'll be gone I know.
But as I think of you
and stir the silence inside
builds up the memories
all through the days
of golden sun
and starry nights.
When I said goodbye,
I cried.
But as I think of you
I feel all right;
engulfed with bitterness
and sweetness by the taste
of Goodbye.
