Alyssa

Oh baby, your face is so sweet
And her hair reminds me of the evening sun
Your skin reminds me of the cold snow
And your mind the midnight moon

Oh baby, for some reason
Of these that we decided after a coke
Her soft hands were the color of roses
Combining with the moon at midnight

They gave you those clothes green
And a pair of shiny bracelets
It is not her prom dress
But who cares?
Maybe the whole world and nobody else ..

Now you're there
Inside the cage forever, until tomorrow
You can not flee from your own mind
Oh so cold in there ...
But that's it

How we will review in twenty years?
In last life the winter was not so cold
We will not be able to make that flight
Way to your mind of the midnight

Forever ... until tomorrow ....Forever ... until tomorrow ....