I never more looked at you,
but I always, valued you,
and i thought sometimes,
in her form of speak,
in her form of look to me

alone in my room,
I start to think in you,
of the beautiful, pretty moments,

good moments that we lived
making me to perceive,
how much you were special for me,
I feel so alive

good moments that we lived,
making me to perceive,
how much you ,were special for me,
I feel so alive…

© 2005 - 2006 Academic For Punk