dewberry's diary

I need to come to the hill on my own
When I feel lonely,
dreaming of the future to come
The feel of the wind makes me understand
That I will have to face the problem to overcome

'Cause,you know,
we've been in a maze of love
And we are losing control to get away
Here I am walking on the hill in this town
Like in my childhood that seems like yesterday

If you were here with me
You could feel the way I do now
If you were here with me
You could see what I am looking for now