The flame of youth sobrightly glows.
Where it may lead, nobodyknows,
Ah, but hope fillsmeadows as it grows
In heathered fields ofdreams.
The whispering breezefrom every tree
Offers a love song foryou and me,
Oh, and life feels justlike eternity
On feathered angel wings.
But winds of change comeswift and low
To leave us in theirafterglow
And our dreams are leftto mellow
In the wine.
But we move on withoutregret
To roads we haven’ttravelled yet,
Walking hand in hand wewon’t forget
The dreams we leftbehind.
Our future moves into thepast,
Dreams to memories, sweetat last,
And we reminisce as wehold fast
To dreams we left behind.