I have seen tear in their eyes when they are happy
But who can smile when they are in pain?
You can, only you can, now I know
I burned everything, even the maps before I left
Who would imagine that you would take those ashes
To make a paint and write my name on the walls of your heart
I have climbed mountains, crossed oceans, and fought wars
Love can make me do things, at times stupid things
But I am just a dust compared to you; a precious stone
Now I realize that I forgot to burn something that day
Who would imagine that you would use that bridge again?
But you knew it, I am sure… that I am bad in burning bridges