B.T. Smith 2013
I’ll be there to guide…
And when I look up into the sky…
I still see you through my eye.
Maybe I’ll call you Mine.
You’ll be here with a smile.
Until then, when you look into the sky,
You’ll still see me with your eye.
In time, though you know I’m that kind of guy…
Just maybe… you’ll call me: “Mine”.
You’ll be fine,
so dear Hinata don’t you cry.
It’s just time.
In time… we’ll be Fine.