Paved Reflections

(hummmmm) Grey stones underneath our feet

Where the wild grass and the concrete meet

Steps we took in the morning light

Now fading slowly

into night

These paved paths we used to walk

No more footsteps, no more talk

Just the wind through open space

And the memory of your face

Leaves are falling on the ancient stone

Walking this long road all alone

Every crack tells a story true

Of the days when I

walked with you

These paved paths we used to walk

No more footsteps, no

more talk

Just the wind through open space

And the memory of your face (ooohhh) (ahhhh)