Echoes of the Past

Echoes of the Past

I chase the sound back
'Cause the wind, like the wind, it's so tame
Come with the breeze, floating so free
A moment, a memory, just let it be
But I feel it calling like a siren song
I know I'll find it where I belong
The words were carried away by the wind
The shadows, where does it begin?
Lost in the beat, but your pulse is within
The words were carried away by the wind
Carried away by the wind
I chased the sound, but not the wind, as the wind, but won't stay
The words were carried away by the wind

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