Rumour

In need of something to learn Too much distance to know In the crowded streets Kissing of cheeks Goodbye is a cry and we're calling it I'm in a mood I occasionally feel There's a rumour, don't wish it were real You left no barrier No guard between us Find me a flower No need to reveal us Take this ring from my finger See how it mirrors the sky And the wheels ran Over your feet No one could see from the window I lied and I wished it was over Winter is coming to meet me