كلمات Whispers of Yesterday

On the turntable, a worn-out record spins A melody pulls me back to where it begins Time keeps moving, but the memories remain Whispers of yesterday, calling my name A lost gaze in the restless crowd A flicker of hope, spoken aloud My heart races, longing takes its hold An ember that never grows cold Meetings and partings, the world keeps turning round Stories etched in time, never to be unbound At every corner, a chance, a love reborn Shadows of the past, guiding us till dawn On a cold afternoon, fate intervened A smile, a glance, time stood still, it seemed The same old magic, the same light in your eyes As if time itself could never disguise A lost gaze in the restless crowd A flicker of hope, spoken aloud My heart races, longing takes its hold An ember that never grows cold Meetings and partings, the world keeps turning round Stories etched in time, never to be unbound At every corner, a chance, a love reborn Shadows of the past, guiding us till dawn In the hazy mist of memory's embrace I trace each lost embrace Every kiss, every touch, every single stare Moments that time can never impair Meetings and partings, the world keeps turning round Stories etched in time, never to be unbound At every corner, a chance, a love reborn Shadows of the past, guiding us till dawn