I know we might be forgetting it now
But I just found the letters you wrote,
And I just wanted to cry out loud,
Like it just happened... six years ago.
That lavender morning, your white shirt, honey,
Remember saying goodbye to you.
We were so young and so pressed for money,
but it was the best year I spent with you.
You watching me sleeping, you laughing and weeping,
and every sunny moment that's gone.
Remember everything and so hard wishing
We could go back to six years ago...