Текст песни Sophie Zelmani - Interior Design

kissed by the rain not by you
warmed by the spring not by you
held in a ring dance not by you
touched by a ghost not by you
hours on the shore not with you
lled by the wind not by you
long for the evening not for you
all those feelings not for you
I’m here, I’m here, I’m dying
I might only miss one thing
I’ve stopped to talk about
but it could be dream
taking a picture not of you
remembering times not with you
love has nothing more to do