Memories Lost

Memories Lost

Slowly goes the train

Down where your memories lie

I’ll be on my way

This is our last goodbye

Don’t be fooled by the things you see

When you look through the eyes of sorrow

Love is a river that runs through thee

That is all you must understand

Quiet as the rain

Quiet as the winter’s frost

Captured in a frame

All of your memories lost

Find the Cradle Tree

Born in a world of stone

Find the Cradle Tree

Branches will lead you home