Boom clap boom clap boom clap Find a place that is close to her heart But it warm rivers flow and cold has passed Watching mine soften in streams Like a falling of winter ur recalling the day If the sky is clear should i Hear an echo through the room Watch a trail of smoke behind As you are wondering what you do Its not about wasting money or time U let it go If she crosses the line Watch the seasons keep on changing As the years roll by U just keep on waiting If the sky is clear Should i hear an echo Through the room Watch the trail of smoke black me out As im wondering what you do If the sky is clear Should i hear the echo through the room Watch the trail of smoke black behind as im wandering what shell do Repeat Musical shit here End