'Til one day I returned and found they were
We're puppets to the silver strings of souls of changes
As fires will sometimes burn cold
And wander in my word
And leave you on the rolling river shore of changes
And I'll kiss you one more time
Visions of shadows that shine
And share in a memory of gray
And wander in my word
To brown and to yellow, they fade
Green leaves of summer turn red in the fall
So sit by my side, come as close as the air
And then they have to die
Passions will part to a strange melody
But when the morning breaks
Your tears will be trembling, now we're somewhere else
Scenes of my young years were warm in my mind
They're swept away by golden drops of dawn of changes
Dream about the pictures that I play of changes
All fears of the forest are gone
The world's spinning madly, it drifts in the dark
Swings through a hollow of haze
Journey through the universe ablaze with changes
Like petals in the wind
The victims of the vines of changes
One last cup of wine we will pour
Trapped within the circle time parade of changes
Moments of magic will glow in the night
A race around the stars
