Nostalgia

Nostalgia
I see old spirits rise, in brown eyes
a violet smile, a lack of control
we failed to take the chance
long ago, for a day like this, i would have given
all my lifes future bliss
in the past i longed for futile days like this
I see old spirits rise, in your eyes
a violet smile, a lack of control
now we know what we have lost
short ago, for a day like this, i would have given
all my lifes future bliss
i still long for fertile days like this