Seventy-Seven Songtext
von Fireflies

the air is quiet here today
because the birds
no longer sing your name
and all the leaves have blown away
so all the branches
bow their heads in grief


though our time has slipped away
i′ll always think
of all the things we've done
and live in dreams of yesterday
when i still believed that you were mine

when i look into the hazy sky of blue
i still think that i could be with you
and everything is new
like the flowers and the dew
if you only knew