As I stare on and on into the past,
in the end you emerge.
Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting,
the distressful tears of farewell.
It's ancient tale of being apart or together.
You become an image of what is remembered forever,
in the piercing darkness of time.
in the end you emerge.
Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting,
the distressful tears of farewell.
It's ancient tale of being apart or together.
You become an image of what is remembered forever,
in the piercing darkness of time.
