Newspapers read undone
On the cornor of the street
I'll go to memories
of the place we left crying
In the day we never like
try to make our way
I should have told you then
I'll be yours because you had pay it it's mine
I still can hide it it's been here for a while
And I can now believe you're here in front of me
But I can read you

Right now not then
I can still remember when
I'm working my way back to you boy
I'm really gonna try

Right now not then
I can now remember when
So I'm working my way back to you boy
From saving your time
this time this time this time...

Now that I found you
Walking my day my shoes
I got bless on you
Tell me what I'm gonna do

I can read you

Right now not then
I can still remember when
I'm working my way back to you boy
I'm really gonna try

Right now not then
I can now remember when
So I'm working my way back to you boy
From saving your time
this time this time this time...