The sky. The plane. Girl (№ 5052)

I - every dog you meet on the road. The bird that looks you in the window. So if I die first, you still will me surrounded. Through all of the songs you'll hear my voice. Especially through their most favorite. But I'm not going to bother you if you're suddenly happy. I will just fly air that you breathe. I'll try to be stronger than his love, if possible.