A wall clock's, beating aimlessly
It's like snow you saw, at winter dawn
The faded dream, it's like the childhood
Happiness you had felt, is hidden in the faded light
Scoop sand so life won't come away
And run it into, an hourglass
You're looking for someone so life won't come away
And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
There's a broken pen, without any inks
You haven't got things to write, or there's no need to write
Faded paints, it's like the [trusses][?]
Peace of mind you’d felt, is hidden in the fadеd light
Scoop sand so life won't come away
And run it into an hourglass
You're looking for somеone so life won't come away
And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
As if you were dreaming
Scoop sand so life won't come away
And run it into an hourglass
You're looking for someone so life won't come away
And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
The warmth of the sun's still there