the years pass by like songs in my memory

like steps in sand

i know that i've been

there like days that don't end

i know that we've been there

if they don't show

if they don't know

how could this all be true

when life strikes down on them

as the wind passes by

lifting us in the end

the years pass

i know that i've been there

like steps in sand

i know taht we'll be there

if they don't show

if they don't know

how could this be

a true tragedy

when life strikes down on them

and everyone's time is at hand

as the wind passes by again

don't let it fade away

don't let it blow away

wind carries the sand

that lifts us up in the end