Let's go down to where it's clean

To see what time it might have been

The tides have carries of the beach

As you said

The sun is out of reach

Let's go back to where it's clean

To see what year it might have been

The roads have carried of the smiles

As you said

To judge them at the trails



So let's go back to now that's bad

To see what time we could have had

The rails have carried off the trains

As you said

I'll never come again