It’s your birthday
knocking at the door
no matter how much I try
I can’t come close.
The year that went by
I’d failed. And I fear
that this birthday of yours
doesn’t make this wanderer
drop a tear.
It’s your birthday
knocking at the door
no matter how much I try
I can’t come close.
The year that went by
I’d failed. And I fear
that this birthday of yours
doesn’t make this wanderer
drop a tear.