after many years, we meet up here again,
do you remember everything we did together
the fireplace sends us a sparkle, just to say hi just
to say hey where are the others you were many more
here
But our lights slowly fade, and some of us belong to
the shadow, for that they are not to be blamed, it was
too late for them to wait
we have to take life as it comes, open to the new open
to the unknown, with our picture on the wall
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just litten up a worn out fire the mist of autumn will
not hide
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just smiled away the gloom 'cause you all know that
not every picture means goodbye
dusty smell surrounds my bed while I flip through my
book of life, gone, buried, done, I turn the pages,
chapters behind all faded away
still you often happen to be shelter from my fear of
the routine, not only a withered memory on a golden
burning dying tree
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just litten up a worn out fire the mist of autumn will
not hide
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just smiled away the gloom 'cause you all know that
not every picture means goodbye
the first sunrays are bringing the dawn, another day
another pathway, we'll meet up again somewhere in
time, the same old picture is there, and will be
always there
this one was for you, forced to surrender, this one is
for us, we will always remember
do you remember everything we did together
the fireplace sends us a sparkle, just to say hi just
to say hey where are the others you were many more
here
But our lights slowly fade, and some of us belong to
the shadow, for that they are not to be blamed, it was
too late for them to wait
we have to take life as it comes, open to the new open
to the unknown, with our picture on the wall
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just litten up a worn out fire the mist of autumn will
not hide
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just smiled away the gloom 'cause you all know that
not every picture means goodbye
dusty smell surrounds my bed while I flip through my
book of life, gone, buried, done, I turn the pages,
chapters behind all faded away
still you often happen to be shelter from my fear of
the routine, not only a withered memory on a golden
burning dying tree
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just litten up a worn out fire the mist of autumn will
not hide
maybe you too, in another part of this world, have
just smiled away the gloom 'cause you all know that
not every picture means goodbye
the first sunrays are bringing the dawn, another day
another pathway, we'll meet up again somewhere in
time, the same old picture is there, and will be
always there
this one was for you, forced to surrender, this one is
for us, we will always remember