Hand To Hand In A Name
My actions are useless.
We thought we've seen it all,
Time and time again
Is this a dream?
Or can I call you in the morning?
As we go through this
Slowly the picture fades
Thoughts won't fade away
What does this winter have to offer?
I know this feeling won't last forever.
So this sun sets on a black day.
There is no sound when I call your name.
Will you please remember my face?
