Bring back my old sunny days,
Bring back smile on my funny face.
I want to run and chase my dreams,
But they are washing away in the time of streams.

I can't hear her laughter anymore,
And her voice faded away long before.
The promises were just worth of nothing,
And the emotion got paid highest above everything.

When evening falls and the light gets pale,
Nature starts whispering loneliness spell,
Woods get darker and darker,
And the quest of my soul gets harder and harder.

I want to live and fly.
I want to run up and high.
I want to borrow some sunny days from you,
Lend me some, lend me some.