I'm sitting here in this smal room, looking at old pictures of us.
Time is created by the movement of mind.

Now the Moment has come
One with everything,
free falling
And so I close my eyes
just feeling what is

Everything was there. But I was so blind. Thought it would never end.

All These Moments wasted, but what's over is over

Now the Moment has come
One with everything,
free falling
And so I close my eyes
just feeling what is

Nobody knows what the Morning will bring. But living in dreams means missing this day

Hey baby, put on your nice dress with the flowers on it.
The night is young and we are here.

Free falling
Just feeling what is