

(ooooh, ahhhh) Faded polaroids
of
summer days Wash away in a quiet haze We left our footprints
on the avenue
Waiting for the sky to change its hue
I still feel the warmth of the setting sun
Before the twilight had begun
Catch the wind, don't let it fade away (don't let it fade)
Everything we thought would stay
Locked inside a dream we used to know
Underneath the golden-hour glow
Paperbacks and coffee on the sill
Time moves slow but we are standing still
Echoes of the words we never spoke
Rising upward like a silver smoke
Lost in the memory
Just
a memory...