Adelaide Sky

I need to know what's on your mind

These coffee cups are getting cold

Mind the people passing by

They don't know I'll be leaving soon



I'll fly away tomorrow

To far away

I'll admit a cliché

Things won't be the same without you



I'll be looking at my window seeing Adelaide sky

Would you be kind enough to remember

I'll be hearing my own foot steps under Adelaide sky

Would you be kind enough to remember me



I'll let you know what's on my mind

I wish they've made you portable

Then i'll carry you around and round

I bet you'll look good on me



I'll fly away tomorrow

It's been fun

I'll repeat the cliché

Things won't be the same without you



I've been meaning to call you soon

But we're in different times

You might not be home now

Would you take a message

I'll try to stay awake

And fight your presence in my head

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