Madita Ceylon
IÂ'd like to stay
But IÂ'm feeling very sorry for you
Life is too strange
I will not reply
Your easy flowing letter
Never ask why
You didnÂ't catch the matter
I tint your old tie and put in your cupboard for sometime
I brew you some caj
I should not forget to drink mine
I darn your old tights
In case of some lonely cold nights
DonÂ't show any tries
Just wanted to make myself satisfied
Maybe one day
We will talk about the weather
All rainy days passed by
Growing again
The touch of your hand above my
Heart and the kissing is tearing us apart
I tint your old tie
And put in your cupboard for sometime
I brew you some caj
I should not forget to drink mine
I darn your old tights
In case of some lonely cold nights
DonÂ't show any tries
Just wanted to make myself satisfied
