Oh, in a world of always leave
We cling to the only known
Rushing in and rushing by
Our fate is never known
And I cling to a stray thought
I cling to a familiar smell
And in my dreams I still see her outlined against The sun
Her smile slowly fading
And a wind blowing her away
But her smile should never fade
No a smile should never fade
And in my dreams I still hear
Her laugh like an echo of the a distant world
And I cling to a stray thought
I cling to a familiar smell
And in my dreams I still see her with her back against the sun
Her smile slowly fading
And a wind blowing her away
But her smile should never fade
No a smile should never fade