The View
A last goodbye
While sat here thinking of you,
A last goodbye
A breath becomes a heartfelt sigh
For all the things, we used to do
I see while gazing on the view
A last goodbye
I miss your smile
When walking through the kitchen door
I miss your smile
When laughing at my fashion style
I wish to hear you laugh once more
Pretend that life is as before
I miss your smile
The time will come
I see you waiting there for me
The time will come
Your hand will lead me back to home
Your smile the first thing that I see
Before we join in destiny
The time will come
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