Leave

Snow is falling to the ground,
I cannot hear a single sound.
your pouty lips, your smiling eyes,
I hate to think of your good-byes.

Leave the house just as you came,
remove the picture, leave the frame.
Take your clothes and leave no trace,
I hate to see your lovely face.

The trees stand tall, they faced it all.
The seasons change and so do we.
But you and I, I don't know why
will always be just you and me.

I see your footsteps in the snow
and I run after you, you know.
But as my pace slows down, I cry.
And I stand still and don't know why.