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(Soft piano with ambient strings)
Whispers of time, slipping through my hands,
Moments I tried to hold, like grains of sand.
Shadows on the wall, memories remain,
Smiles that faded fast, leaving only pain.
Every laugh, every tear, every fleeting glance,
A story we shared, lost in the dance.
Fleeting moments, like rain on glass,
Time keeps moving, nothing seems to last.
I reach for you, but you’re already gone,
Fleeting moments, I’m left holding on.
Empty streets at night, echoes of your voice,
A gentle touch, a memory I can’t rejoice.
Pictures in my mind, fading shades of light,
I chase the past, but it slips from sight.
Fleeting moments, like rain on glass,
Time keeps moving, nothing seems to last.
I reach for you, but you’re already gone,
Fleeting moments, I’m left holding on.
If I could stop the clock, hold one second more,
I’d whisper all the words, that I never swore.
But life moves on, and so must I,
Still I feel you, under the endless sky.
Fleeting moments, like rain on glass,
Time keeps moving, nothing seems to last.
I reach for you, but you’re already gone,
Fleeting moments, I’m left holding on.
(Soft piano fades with strings and distant echoes)
Whispers of time, slipping through my hands,
Fleeting moments, like grains of sand.