Tale of a Man

The tale of a man and his favorite friend

He opens all the doors until the week meets end

Visiting galleries in Prague of all places

Her world looked so pretty, no time here was wasted

A trip to the countryside, a holiday too

He noticed that she started saying "me and you"

The sun went down, it was his time to go

Sad once again, he had to leave her at home

So what's next from here?

Go to Paris for a year?

Oh, hold onto nothing

Oh, turn it into something

So what's next from here?

Could it wait a year?

Building a house while he was away

Counting down the seconds till tomorrow's today

While they grew older, their memories stayed

The waiting was worth it for the smile on their face

So what's next from here?

Go to Paris for a year?

Oh, hold onto nothing

Oh, turn it into something

So what's next from here?

Could it wait a year?

So what's next from here?

Go to Paris for a year?

Oh, hold onto nothing

Oh, turn it into something

So what's next from here?

Go to Paris for a year?

Oh, hold onto nothing

Oh, turn it into something

So what's next from here?

Could it wait a year?