Song | Once Rendering |
Artist | Moving Mountains |
Album | Waves |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
With every summers end, | |
You lose a dearest friend to the wind. | |
And I cannot remember, | |
The voice that sang inside her. | |
I'll try my best to stay 14 | |
And tucked away, like it was. | |
And I cannot remember a face to paint a picture. | |
And I will never forget you, someway - somehow. | |
A place I feel I never knew. | |
And I will never forget this. | |
I'd trade my soul for another chance to see it through |