If it`s going to rain it dosen`t mean that the sun dosen`t exist
I always thought that beautiful days will always I was chunin exam was the first thing that made me realise that life isn`t so good that I`ve death of my sensei was the other thing that made me realise death can hapen to me any tird time was today when my teammate Shikamaru is going to an A+ mission that problably wouln`d survive and it made me realise that being alive alone is worse than being death.
On Waterloo Bridge,where we said our goodbyes,
The weather conditions bring tears to my eyes.
I wipe them away with a black woolly glove
And try not to notice I`ve fallen in love.
Shikamaru was past the gate wile me and Chougi was wind causes
my eyes to water.I tried to wipe them wile figuring out where our nice moments has gone.
,,well,, Shikamaru started saing ,,I`l be seing you guis around,,
,,liar,,I scremed ,,we will never see each other,, ,,maybe,maybe not ,, he continued
to say ,,do you honest think I will die?,, ,, least whidout someone like me to wake you up when you`re oversleeping,, ,, do you care?if I died?,, ,, of course not ninjas die all the time we have to get over it,,
On Waterloo Bridge I am trying to think:
This is nothing .You`re smart and lazy as a kid
But the junk box inside me is playing a song
That says something when was it rong?
,,realy?,, he said whit sad eyes ,then it`s no use to ask you to come with me......I won`t be able to protect you said once that the place when someone is thinking of you is where you you think of me?,,
,,of course not, because when you`re gone those wonderful days will end and never returned,, ,,If it`s going to rain it dosen`t mean that the sun dosen`t exist,if it`s going to be the third ninja war it dosen`t mean thatpeace won`t exist,if I die it dosen`t mean that the time spent togheder didn`t exice.I`l always think of you when I`m facing I won`t say it again.I whon`t ask you to come wit me,,
As I`ve heard his last words I became numed.I didn`t think,I wasn`t aware or maybe I didn`t wanted to my body moved by itself and before I knew it I was besides him .
On Waterloo Bridge whit the wind in my hair
I am tempted to `re a fool.I don`t care.
The head does his best but the heart is the boss-
I admit it before I am halfway across.
