I remember the way you glanced at me.
Yes, I remember.
I remember when we caught a shooting star.
Yes, I remember.
Do you remember when we were
dancing in the rain in that december.
And I remember when my father thought you were a burglar.
Yes, I remember all the things that we shared
and the promise we made just you and I.
I remember all the laughter we shared,
all the wishes we made upon the roof at dawn.
I remember the way you read your books.
Yes, I remember the way you tied your shoes.
Yes, I remember the cake you loved the most.
Yes, I remember the way you drank your coffee.
I remember the way you glanced at me.
Yes, I remember when we caught a shooting star.
Yes I remember when we were
dancing in the rain in that december
and the way you smile at me.
Yes, I remember.
