I'll never forget the way you looked
At that concert night
It was a Sunday
I heard you laughing
I felt you dreaming
I saw you dancing
I was waiting there, you know where,
Knocking on your door
Longing for an afternoon with you
I recall loosing my way with you
In that night, long time ago
What if I'm there in your dreams?
What if I'll listen to your memories?
Will you feel what I feel?
It is 5 PM
And I'm drunk again
My friend, pouring my drink
Give me one drink 2 remember, two to forget
The last one is strong enough to be the last one
Then I move on