sometimes i close my eyes thinking back of the day of this cold and rainy november night when you passed away no more will i hear your laughter no more i'll see you again what remains is your memory the tears and the pain far away in the land beyond the stars somewhere in eternity i know you're waiting for me when the night is coming down sometimes it feels as if you're still around but i know it's just a memory of how it used to be before the pain the world ain't the same anymore for those you've left behind but we'll treasure the memory inside our very minds time heals the wounds slowly, day by day but the scars will remain they will never go away when the night is coming down sometimes it feels as if you're still around but i know it's just a memory of how it used to be before the pain when the night is coming down sometimes it feels as if you're still around but i know it's just a memory of how it used to be when the night is coming down sometimes it feels as if you're still around but i know it's just a memory of how it used to be before the pain (before the pain)