Текст песни Smoke - Christopher Ma

The last time I saw you
You were boarding the train
Smoke in your hair
Eyes to the ground
October wind blew in
From the mountain
And it waits as the night came down

I ran from the fire
Leaving what mattered less
A world sits abandoned
You called in the next day
You called to an empty house
Smoke in the night
Smoke in the precious night
It fell

Leaning on
Leaning on

The last time I saw you
You were boarding the train
Smoke in your hair
Eyes to the ground
October wind blew in
I am leaving
I am leaving