Another Day

Maybe on another day...

Another day, like today where the wind is blowing through the trees and it's cold,

Another day, where the sun is shining and it's almost all you could ask for,

Another day, with your arms around me.

Only that day will be real.

It won't be you with your arms around me, because we both decided you were no longer real.

And I'll know it's not you because it'll feel right.

Everything will fall into place, like it should.

And in that instant the wind blows through the trees, and I hear that gentle whistle, I'll stop.
I'll stop and I'll remember you, just for that instant and it will send shivers down my spine.

But those arms that do not belong to you will keep me warm.