Chasing the years that are gone,
When I was young,
Watching the birth of the sun
I am a shadow made of tears,
I am a sound that no one hears
Nothing's old and nothing's new,
I need a crane with a view
I am too blind to see the dark,
Not enough to see the sun
But when morning comes again,
No one can catch me as I run
In the mirror you see reality
Nothing you do can change the face of time
Chasing the years that are gone,
When I was young,
Watching the birth of the sun
Remember the times that we had,
They won't come again,
Watching the birth of the sun
Fly away to northern skies,
Change your mask a million times
Even expressions that you wear,
Considered as odd by those who care
Every cross you chose to bear,
Every pain you never shared,
Every joy that passed you by,
Forever locked away in time
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Chorus
Chasing the years that are gone,
When I was young,
Watching the birth of the sun
Remember the times that we had,
They won't come again,
Watching the birth of the sun
All of our memories,
Inside of me,
Watching the birth of the sun
Now it all goes by so fast
Look away and I'm gone
Chorus
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