Paroles de Sir oliver

Sir oliver

Oh, oh it's not fair, it's not even close to fair
I can't help crying, though i don't want to go there
He was beautiful, he was special
He would listen even talking to myself

I will miss him, i will cry
I don't get it yet, but god i try

In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver
In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver

He still warms my feet in bed at night
In my dreams we still have our playful fights
I can't help blaming him for leaving so soon
Can't help thinking there was something we could do

I will miss him, i will cry
I don't get it yet, but god i try

In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver
In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver

It's not fair, it's not even close to fair
I can't help crying, though i don't want to go there
He was beautiful, he was special
He would listen even talking to myself

I will miss him, i will cry
I don't get it yet, but god i try

I, i miss you
I, i, i cry
I, i miss you
I, i, i cry

In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver
In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver

In the memory of oliver
I sing to you sir oliver

You're an angel now sir oliver
Bet you always wanted to fly

You're an angle now sweet oliver
Bet you always wanted to fly, oliver
I do miss you sweet oliver
I will miss you ...