Krótka chwila melankolii, którą chcę upamiętnić. Planuję, by była ostatnią:

First of all must fly
your scent upon my pillow
and then I'll say goodbye
to your whispers in my dreams
And then our lips will part
In my mind and in my heart
Cause your kiss
Went deeper than my skin


First of all must fly
My dreams of you and I
There's no point
in holding on to those
And then our ties will break
For your and my own sake
Just remember
This is what you chose...


Taki sobie fragmencik wybrałam. Ostatnia melankolia nie musi być monumentalna :)