May come the last time
To look, to love, to live
My endless infancy has passed
Too bright, to light, to last
I’ve lost my infant sight
As ages after ages
As ages after ages glide
Moment flies
Memory lies
Moment flies
Memory lies
Dancing my wild way
Years have crumbled away
I feel the spell
Memories are my prison cell
So fast, so fast
Pleasure and pain are past
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