The sound
They bend
Filling all the spaces
And I hear
The wind and rain
In perfect harmony
Singing through the pain

And the dearest friend
Her life
Left me long ago to see the world
And I wait
For his return
To show me all the things
That I long to learn

The voice
Is hard and cold
Filled with all the struggle
Of growing old
And I pressed his hand
To my heart
Don't ever be afraid
Of going back to the start
To the start