Some faces fade away

But still in a way the stay in the heart

Some voices are still heard

Yet they belong to the past

Some piano keys are still being played

The songs go on

The blur vision once of the future

Now it is hear

So clear

Now the past starts to fade away

At least some parts

The faces

The voices

The memories

Vague

But there

Oh for sure


- Just a bit more like a pair of stone washed jeans

Like an old school beat on vinyl

Like a treasure on the bottom of the sea


All the people we meet

All the memories being created

Once the future were so bright

You held tight to what you believed in

But then your beliefs changed

So did your voice

It got stronger

Clearer

More determinant

The faces kept fading

Until there were only a diffuse memory of someone you once knew

Time goes by

You move from side to side

Back and forth


And back again

Back into the castle of memories

The castle of old dreams


Like a pair of stone washed jeans


Some faces fade away

But still in a way the stay in the heart

Some voices are heard

Yet they belong to the past

Some piano keys are still being played



- The songs go on