All City Dead

Every Day When I Lie Alone On Bed
I Imagine Your Chest And Keep My Head
 

It Is A Good Way To Spend Time With You
I Remember You A Lot And Many Tears I Shed
 

Making Coffee I Put One Cup For You
Missing That Moments Which We Led
 

Time Had Gone All City Looks Horrible
He Was The Only Man Without Him All Dead
 

One Day He Will Come To Take Me
On White Horse Wearing Black Dress And Tie Red
 

Who Says I Don't Miss You Dear
It Will Be A Humor Which Some Body Spread