Remembering good times
Memories that warm
The old and weary heart
Time heals what once was torn
The troubles’ in the past
Much too wise to cry
The furrows tears once carved
Now easily cracks a smile
And when the wind blows
Withered leafs will fall
This is how it goes
But he doesn’t mind at all
Living like a human
Dying like a man
While the soul endures
The name is tagged in sand
Soon it’s wiped away
By a cheeky little wave
Time does not repose
As long as the wind blows
As long as the wind blows
And when the wind blows
Withered leafs will fall
This is how it goes
But he doesn’t mind at all
But he doesn’t mind at all
But he doesn’t mind at all