Standing on his grave, her memory seems weak The one thing she can’t forget lies in her still Reflections of his face is haunting her again Will there be a chance for us And can this clock be turned back in the end?
In this glorious world our happiness is born again Or soul is free and the world begins to shine again Take your life back again and raise your head We are free to be endlessly somewhere
The horror that she feels, to live her life again She knows that this is more than she can bear She runs out of the door to find his secret place The miracle of life she ask for The spirit of the gods to give him life
“It’s too late, we can’t grant your wish He is far into another world Say your prayers, maybe one day he will return”?
She turns away in grief, she knows the time has come It’s time to carry on and to forget Then suddenly appears, a voice that calls to her “I will try get back to you, don’t be afraid, we will meet again”!