It's sunset once more
I can still remember
The vividness of that old metaphor
The calm lake was your mirror
Your golden hair was a flowing river
That transcends time and space forever
Glance at my soul
Resurrect this passion and all
From the moment I started to fall
It was sparkling winter
The cold glittering wind whispered
As the surface of the door began to blister
Get hold of our time
Put it in my hand and tell me a rhyme
This heart of yours that was once mine
Kindly turn back the hands of time
Sour like a fine lemon lime
I'm sure I won't be next in line
But keep me as close
Take me to a place off the slopes
With all my hopes lying on the coast
Struggling to collect the broken pieces
Tormented apart I hope it reaches
Time has come to mend our bridges
Tomorrow is not promised
Yesterday will be surely missed
Today hopefully will be a bliss
Take me out of this abyss
Grasp slowly and take this masterpiece
Someday I'll have my own peace
