1994

[00:30.02] I drew a line in the wet sand
[00:33.70] Then watched the smoke rise in the distance
[00:38.25] Listening to time standing still
[00:44.91] The birds in the air
[00:48.27] Sing the songs of my childhood
[00:52.41] Listening to time standing still
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[01:13.86] The grey smoke rises
[01:17.58] It carries my thoughts with it into the air
[01:22.89] My childhood carried on the breeze
[01:28.27] The smell of the fire
[01:31.50] Makes me long to see your face
[01:35.43] It's moments like this where I think I'll forget you
[01:43.51] I long for the scraped knees
[01:46.41] I long for your kind face
[01:49.28] Lifting me up out the sand
[01:53.50] The comfort of your hands
[01:56.75] It's all lost to the fire
[02:00.35] We're all just carried in the smoke
[02:04.15] You were lost to the fire
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[02:15.36] Take my hand
[02:18.39] I'm still finding it hard to understand you're not here
[02:25.02] But I can still feel you next to me
[02:30.02] Oh please take my hand
[02:32.13] I'm still finding it hard to understand
[02:37.68] You're not here
[02:39.73] Death touches us, from the moment we begin to love
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[03:08.50] I dream you take my hand
[03:11.82] And I swear I can hear your voice
[03:15.73] Carried on the breeze
[03:22.28] And when we're both lost to the fire
[03:29.87] At least we'll be lost together
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