Leaves fall slow on the old street‘s ground
That same old sign still swinging round
And I’m here just standing still
While the crowd moves on against its will
Were the seasons kind to you
Do you ever look back like I do
All the words we never said…
Are they living or are they dead
I see the lines that time has drawn
A silver thread at my temple gone
这交错刹那熟悉如昨天
Our youth comes walking down the street
Were the seasons kind to you
Do you ever look back like I do
All the words we never said…
Are they living or are they dead
Was it love or just a ghost
我最想要的你从未听懂
WERE THE SEASONS KIND TO YOU
DO YOU WAKE AND WONDER IF I’M BREATHING TOO
所有未说的都筑成了墙…
WILL THEY BURY US OR BRING US BACK FROM THE DEAD
At the next crossroads…I‘ll go
Next crossroads…I‘ll go