The wind of flowers

I won't forget the day
They puffed out your candle
The fire went off
And it never came back again
The story just kind of ended
I tried to give you a light in vain

You will get this time back
Only one life to live
The staff of life
The moment we took in
And exhaled

You were gone
Simply you were not there
You were gone
Though you were there
Though you were there
(Though you were there)
(Though you were there)

(You were gone)

I won't forget May
We didn't know how to distrust
The fire was burning
So brightly it blinded me

This book has only about 20 pages
And doesn't have the certain end
If someone tries to write the rest
That's just another start

'Cause you are gone
Simply you are not there
You are gone
Though you were there
Though you were there

The ink dries
The rain pours
But don't wash away our memories
'Cause, we want to, we want to

Remember you are gone
Simply you were here
You are gone
And we are here, and we are here

Here is your pen
The moment you dropped it
And try to pick up
You were gone
And we are here not
To let them forget you