Like the wind's turning round me
Like the leave's falling on me
Like you twisted before the leaving
Shut the door

We're like one, but not together
We are looking for a better
So conclusion is
We cannot live no more

Easily, so easily
Bring back sense you're felt so strong before
Easily, very easily
Put my soul into your heart and go

My lover's gone
My lover's gone
I have called your name tonight
My lover's gone

My prose it feels so lonely
What Iove wrote makes sense so slowly
Sometimes worry someone
You don't hear me still

I just need to make you worry
Don't forget, I am so sorry
For all troubles
That Iove ever done before