I wonder what are you thinking
Open my eyes and hope to hear your voice
Nothing but a faded feeling
Counting the time as it goes
I realize that time passes by
I stop and try to get you out of my head
Soon you're gone
A memory is enough to last a lifetime
Since I had to flow with the current of time
Nothing is left behind
As the music play and the beat is still on
I live in a life of songs
...beat of the wind
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