Cherry - Nostalgia 77

Cherry blossom should be your name

You were gone as soon as you came

When the first wind shook your branch

Cherry blossom

Won’t you stay just for another, another day

Or in the morn would you be gone

Away, away, away, away

Perfect ain’t perfect anymore

Perfect ain’t perfect I heard him say

I’d rather leave than grieve for you

And this picture ain’t a picture either anymore

Though I know it was before

Before the grey wind took me up

Away, away, away, away

We were married every afternoon

In the street, outside the school

But in the morning you were gone

Cherry blossom, should be your name

You were gone, as soon as you came

When the first wind shook your branch

When the first wind took you up

When the grey wind took you up

Away