Lyrics

We ran through golden streets
Laughed loud with restless feet
Morning held endless skies

No thought of last goodbyes

Not chasing what is gone
Just breathing, moving on
Surfing on the ray of time
Slipping past the stars that shine

Now time will move too fast
And the moments will never last

Sunlight fades, sky turns grey
Moving up to the pace
Now dreams just drift and trace
Still living the passing days

Time won’t ask you or wait
Opens every of your gate
And the moment gently stays
Still living the passing days

Every mirror shows a face
Changed lines, just a different place
Yet dreams still softly hum
Like dusk before it’s done

Not lost, just redefined

New paths, old ties entwined
The wind tells quiet tales

Of youth that never fails

No need to chase the light
It fades and feels all right

Sunlight fades, sky turns grey
Moving up to the pace
Now dreams just drift and trace
Still living the passing days

Time won’t ask you or wait
Opens every of your gate
And the moment gently stays
Still living the passing days


We ran through golden streets
Laughed loud with restless feet
Morning held endless skies

No thought of last goodbyes

Not chasing what is gone
Just breathing, moving on
Surfing on the ray of time
Slipping past the stars that shine

Now time will move too fast
And the moments will never last

Sunlight fades, sky turns grey
Moving up to the pace
Now dreams just drift and trace
Still living the passing days

Time won’t ask you or wait
Opens every of your gate
And the moment gently stays
Still living the passing days

Every mirror shows a face
Changed lines, just a different place
Yet dreams still softly hum
Like dusk before it’s done

Not lost, just redefined

New paths, old ties entwined
The wind tells quiet tales

Of youth that never fails

No need to chase the light
It fades and feels all right

Sunlight fades, sky turns grey
Moving up to the pace
Now dreams just drift and trace
Still living the passing days

Time won’t ask you or wait
Opens every of your gate
And the moment gently stays
Still living the passing days