But the stars, They are the actual ones always in the sky.... But the stars, They are the actual ones always in the sky....

Theirs might be remembered as great love stories, Theirs might be remembered as great love stories,

Speaking about our love, This night is haunting again... Speaking about our love, This night is haunting again...

Time passes by like the nimble wind, the watch reminds me of time crawling through a musty woven fab... Time passes by like the nimble wind, the watch reminds me of time crawling throu...

Hunt for wisdom makes me a prey The spring of peace is near and here Hunt for wisdom makes me a prey The spring of peace is near and here

Aging like fine wine Quick sand you cannot escape Aging like fine wine Quick sand you cannot escape