Tonight you’re going back to the early days.
Tonight you pray the dream your soul to take.
Petals fall to the ground
They will never return.
Time is bound.
To follow the way with one direction.
We can’t preserve the days of pefection.
We trace the path of the beam
from a light source through the scene.
Yet there is a shelter you can take
in dreams you travel to the early days.
Some things may leave us but never go
we fell their presence in your soul.
Petals fall to the ground
They will never return.
Time is bound.
To follow the way with one direction.
We can’t preserve the days of pefection.
We trace the path of the beam
from a light source through the scene.
Yet there is a shelter you can take
in dreams you travel to the early days.