Sweet remembrances Eyes that I've seen before and never changed Like a poetry sung by the wind In the ruins of my soul All the past smiles Beers, wine, cigarettes burnt on the streets All the friendly words we used to say Now is changing The intensity of my most inner silence It's a melody still heard Which pleases my dreams With joy and melancholy Good bye my friend
[But sometimes I see you standing there Under the stage Silent through the screaming crowd Time runs all alone making pictures of us And I finally see you Out from the dividing fog I lose myself, my own confidence All the questions turn to knock No answers 'bout life and death And what there's between The lines of existence My soul roars Like a thundering scream against the silence It's something no one will say Something no one would pray And my friend I want to thank you For all the times you rise me up For all the times you walked my dreams For all the times you stood in the crowdTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
