So many things
Left unsaid
Is it too late
The sky is turning red
You in this light
Takes me back
To the secret place
I feel the moment slip away
Here and now
I don't care about the past
Here and now
I sip the empty glass
Here and now
I don't care about the past
Here and now
Is gone much too fast
Light slowly fades
From your eyes
Where will you go
When the fire dies
So many things
Still unsaid
Light from the east
Is slowly turning
From black to red
Here and now
I don't care about the past
Here and now
I sip the empty glass
Here and now
I don't care about the past
Here and now
Is gone much too fast
