allfadestogray

Simple. Listen. > > > http://www.x260.cjb.net/ej/Untitled.mp3 you smell, like raindrops in summer - distinctive yet subtle and now that winter's here i miss you, miss you your voice, would light up my room - could light up an empty house and now you're gone i wish that i could say how i still look for your face, in every crowd and how i can never replace, the way i feel but you're still gone how i still look for your face, in every crowd and how i can never replace, the way i feel but you're still dead, you're still dead.