I remember this silence,
It's been a long time now,
Since I sat here by this window,
Staring at the trees that sway,
In the wind that seemed to search,
For the lost fields and open spaces,
Where birds fly in flocks.
Let me walk down that road again,
Feeling the presence of yesterday in every step,
Above me the sky is dark,
Letting me drown in a pool of memories,
The orange lights on the street,
Give the road a ghostly look,
It sends a shiver down my spine.
