I perceive you from distant times
as far as you rise in light above the sea.
The cold sensation haunts me like death
creeping upon a rose bush that was burning spring.
I hear your mens like the wind striking
the rooftops on an unforgiving winter night.
Sometimes I wonder if I should be the one
to put an end to what you fear to conclude.
We climb our hill together where the wind whispers
memories and the twilight shadows embrace us.
From there I watch what we once were wondering
if one we could send you'll still be by my side.
The echo of your voice still lingers but it only
leaves emptiness on my skin.
Each step takes us further apart like shadows
fading beneath the dying light.
We climb our hill together where the wind whispers
memories and the twilight shadows embrace us.
From there I watch what we once were wondering
if one we could send you'll still be by my side.
