Raining December - Stillife

Flowers withered, petals fell

Colours faded, went to nowhere

And your voice is strange and cold

Like weather outside

Hazy lights

Raindrops in your eyes

Empty streets

Lead my way back

Passing, walking away

From the days I will ever remember

Passing, but my joy will remain

Forever… in this raining December

And this day of usual hopes

Turned to hour when the things went wrong

And all I waited and cared for

Has gone into this night

The questions stay unanswered

And answers stay untrue

So what is life without affection?

So what is life without you?