Waiting until tomorrow,surely you will be home,
Falling ,I can’t let go. where is the future in setting sun of yesterday,
From all that I have learned from you,
Sometimes better left alone but not abandoned,surely you will understand,
When the sky is blue behide you,each of us will surely know,
You are of the gleaming  bright on a darken night,
I know now,you can hear me with closed eyes,
The rain crys every time an acho thunders by,
And that is part of you,saying hello ,letting go,
You are just one of us,never saying goodbye.