Ephi

Alon Waisman

How come its dark in here
When the sun is right above

How come its cold in here
Even when it's summer time

As for you
That's your last stop
It's time to say good bye,

How come its raining
And the sky is blue and clear
How come you're smiling
When it's so so sad here
It's a standard cliche, but damn so true

It was supposed to be a happy song, you changed the plan
Some people were meant to live
But you had to rather give

the leaves are falling well its mid December after all
They seem so peaceful there
Fading away disappearing
Good bye my friend
Fair well take care
I'll see you when I die