Today we will soon be gone
Like yesterday is gone...

My pen on the paper
Forming new words...

Everything is going so fast
That I sometimes can’t follow...

Through the night
And the dawn...

Waiting for the summer
To run hand in hand...

Me , myself, and I
Thinking about you...

So close to honesty
I am sure, I am...

Constantly
I walk my way...

In an era
So simple in life and technics...

Candles flickering
Their light so undecided...

I do believe that
We are meant...

Everything is going on
Like it always did...