SIT BY MY SIDE
COME AS CLOSE AS THE AIR
SHARE IN A MEMORY OF GRAY
WANDER IN MY WORDS
DREAM ABOUT THE PICTURES
THAT I PLAY
OF CHANGES
GREEN LEAVES OF SUMMER
TURN RED IN THE FALL
TO BROWN AND TO YELLOW THEY FADE
AND THEN THEY HAVE TO DIE
TRAPPED WITHIN THE CIRCLE TIME PARADE
OF CHANGES
SCENES OF MY YOUNG YEARS
WERE WARM IN MY MIND
VISIONS OF SHADOWS THAT SHINE
´TIL ONE DAY I RETURNED
AND FOUND THEY WERE THE
VICTIMS OF THE VINES
OF CHANGES
THE WORLD´S SPINNING MADLY
IT DRIFTS IN THE DARK
SWINGS THROUGH A HOLLOW OF HAZE
A RACE AROUND THE STARS
A JOURNEY THROUGH
THE UNIVERSE ABLAZE
WITH CHANGES
MOMENTS OF MAGIC
WILL GLOW IN THE NIGHT
ALL FEARS OF THE FOREST ARE GONE
BUT WHEN THE MORNING BREAKS
THEY´RE SWEPT AWAY BY
GOLDEN DROPS OF DAWN
OF CHANGES
PASSIONS WILL PART
TO A STRANGE MELODY
AS FIRES WILL SOMETIMES BURN COLD
LIKE PETALS IN THE WIND
WE´RE PUPPETS TO THE SILVER
STRINGS OF SOULS
OF CHANGES
YOUR TEARS WILL BE TREMBLING
NOW WE´RE SOMEWHERE ELSE
ONE LAST CUP OF WINE WE WILL POUR
AND I´LL KISS YOU ONE MORE TIME
AND LEAVE YOU ON
THE ROLLING RIVER SHORES
OF CHANGES
SO SIT BY MY SIDE
COME AS CLOSE AS THE AIR
SHARE IN A MEMORY OF GRAY
WANDER IN MY WORDS
DREAM ABOUT THE PICTURES
THAT I PLAY
OF CHANGES