white string’s

i flipped my Song Book
first page of Love song that i wanted to have a look
long time ago, a decision that you took
a song that i’ll sing to make you hooked

this song was meant for a sonata
for a girl walking down the altar
with circle of wishing wonder
you are the writer and I’m the singer

words you kept to yourself
I can never tell
and never will you spell
waiting had brought me to hell

wishing for a ballad
but you always make me wait
and this time you were late
a mistake that you made

I’d opened the door
but what are you waiting for
my heart dropped on the floor
I just can’t wait anymore

looking at the picture frame
you came up with excuses that were lame
how could we again walk the memory lane
I’m going away with a plane

I’m going to France
I’d given you so many chance
hoping you will ask me to dance
you didn’t grab the chance

flame to dust, i could no longer wait and pretend
all good things had came to an end
time that we cannot bend
in this aging land

I’m singing my latest single
voice soared like an eagle
with everything that I could mingle
of this my love jungle

I am singing my love song
with a story this long
I am strong
I can carry the melody along