Fuchsia - Conmigo Lyrics

The summer wind begins its song
And slowly drags us both along
Into endless waves of blue
I know you
Could never see
Rainy days
Would never come between
It's getting cold
As the horizon fades
We're growing old
In search of younger days
The wind is blowing through the trees
As they begin to shed their leaves
The clouds roll in, it starts to pour
While we're still miles away from shore
I wish we
Could only see
Perfect days
Wouldn't ever guarantee
It's getting cold
As the horizon fades
We're growing old
In search of younger days
No quiero a nadie más
No necesito a nadie más
Sólo te necesito aquí
Siempre recordare
Nunca olvidare
Que tu no eres para mi
No volviste
Lo prometiste
Y ahora estoy solo