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Memories of the Times Far away, long ago Wandering lost; so alone Passing eyes, parting sighs Some pains come through, Where time flows, no one knows Pulsing dreams, barely seen In the skies, thoughts of love go by. Ahh... So wide the moon's reach Gathering us up, over and over Ahh... Deep within our dreams All on their own, some smiles win free. Searching for voices, Chasing echoes of long ago days Spreading clear wings of things Not yet seen our nights become flight In our dreams... we'll come 'round. And we'll know... what we've found Lost no more; let our hearts agree. Ahh... bright as our new day Gentle and sweet... Songs of an old sea Ahh... as they fade away Let go the waves (of) moments mem'ries. |