LucasJureefDotComI'm standing on thebridge of the city Of the cityAnd I'm kicking dirt around on the concrete On the concreteAnd I'm wishing you were here right beside meCause I'm two thousand feet aboveFrom being freePeople keep askingWhy is what I'm looking for still the past?Why is the person I'm looking for still the same?Why do I only look back at the memories?They don't knowI only have memories of when you asked me how long we would love each otherAnd I don't know how to answer,I only chose 7 out of 3 Yesterday,today, and maybe tomorrow If I still love you or miss you,I don't need to worryDon't ask me how to remember you,why do I have to remember you?Even if I'm sad or miss you,it's probably a love songIt's jealousy,it's resentment, and it's also selfishnessIf I could go back to that time,I would just say don't leave Because of you,I'm always wandering in the skyHappy because of the dawn,but sad because of the sunsetBecause of you,there are many sad moments that I can't understandWhen I miss you,I suddenly wake up and cryLoneliness is something I still bearThe past,the happiness,is something I've been waiting forI used to believe that you would always be by my sideBut we parted and then we parted againI got used to the dark nights trying to find happiness in the darkI got used to the days without you,the days of loneliness are more difficultWhat love story?It must be the first loveLeaving is a burdenMeet on the street,not convenient to look at each otherYou left me here,but the guest leftChoose to warm your heart, oh, that skyLove story, you keep looking for old memoriesAnd see that the memories are far awayLike being hit by a car and a carAnd listen to a song togetherThe road I run,the stone and the ropeAnd the way you go, the scattered flowersAh, when the flowers are always sad and I don't know where to goFollowing the wandering feet,looking for the day we were together Lonely, lonelyNơi góc phố yêu của anh mình anhPlease let me Standing on the bridge of the cityAnd I'm kicking dirt around on the concreteAnd I'm wishing you were here right beside meCause I'm two thousand feet up aboveFrom being free