Yesterday is gone, the time is back,
No time to rest, no time to go,
But once again the vision past is present,
But, still no sound, to touch the ear.
Where do they go, when they disappear?
Those sounds that once, did on you grow.
But once again the vision past is present,
But, still no sound, to touch the ear.
Time Passes On!
**NH**
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