It was sunny day in the end of an endless summer
When you realize that look, that hand, that eyes is your oxygen
You..
Sitting right on the front seat, the afternoon sun making your silhouette so clear and calm
That moment that I cherished every time, the moment when we both awake and realize that it is all that we have.
That hand, that hand band, that black G shock of yours, the unbutton blue black checkers shirt (you look good in that), your sight searching mine.
That afternoon, that golden sun, and that eyes.
Let the ray of the sun whispering my secret to you, everybody else is none to us.
In that summer afternoon
