In memoriam, simbokku tersayang........

When wind's blowing cold and all the city streets are grey
Walking all along and watching how the children play
Voices on the wind and faces from the past all dancing by
They're asking why

Are you still there for me? Everytime I go away
Are you still there for me? Thinking of you everyday
Words I never dared to say
Are you still there for me?

Can I really want you more than for a little while
What are all the stories hiding there behind your smile
Wishes in a dream and figures in a world that I could share
And everywhere

Will you be there for me
Will there ever come a day
When I can see
Things were meant to be this way
And you're still there for me

(Edited from: There for Me, Sarah Brightman)