Told

I happen to find vanishing ghosts
In the waves licking the shores through eternity
I could never fight that most tender love
That keeps hiding inside tales rooted deep in honesty

The day seems to fade, and I feel a bit strange
Should I see your face again, I just wouldn't hide anymore

Later the Sun will rise, the break of dawn
Will cut the bones of stranger dreams floating on our songs
The streets were empty last night, only the shadows
Of long-gone lovers were seen dancing, or so I've been told

The day seems to fade, and I feel a bit strange
Should I see your face again, I just wouldn't hide anymore