These roads that we have traveled down the dust of time Traces of silver in the jewel of your mind Heart that are trebled at the touch or your gaze Are shimmers of light to brighten your day
Stories you've told me books that you read Your poems and songs running around in my head Memory like water fading to blue But I'll always remember these moments these moments with you
Offer the bad times, enough for the good Two small magicians in the hazel wood Castin' there spells in the ancient of days Ah yes then we were kings and we will be always
These roads that we have traveled down the dust of time Traces of silver in the jewel of your mind Traces of silver and specks of pure gold And the jewel of your heart never grows old
Roads that we have traveled down the dust of time Traces of silver in the jewel of your mind Traces of silver and specks of pure gold In the jewel of your mind that never, That never grows old - 2