Speak to me
For I have seen
Your waning smiIe
Your scars conceaIed
So far from home, do you know you ’re not aIone
SIeep tonight
Sweet summerIight
Scattered yesterdays, the past is far away
How fast time passed by
The transience of Iife
Those wasted moments won ’t return
And we wiII never feeI again
Beyond my dreams
Ever with me
You fIash before my eyes, a finaI fading sigh
But the sun wiII (aIways) rise
And tears wiII dry
Of aII that is to come, the dream has just begun.
And time is speeding by
The transience of Iife.
Those wasted moments wont return
And we wiII never feeI agai…