كلمات Liquid Hours

Within the hourglass I see pieces of myself The sand is creeping though my fingers, years are passing by Drifting in a tidal sea Wings of time are guiding me so far There is no turning bacl to yesterday We're heading for the final strand in different ways Now is forever, forever is now These liquid hours are spinning away Time in the motion, the motion in time Moments of history are turning into tomorrows I stand amid the road, blind to see what is to come Curtains of the truth before the obscurity Drifting in a tidal sea Wings of time are guiding me so far There is no turning bacl to yesterday We're heading for the final strand in different ways Now is forever, forever is now These liquid hours are spinning away Time in the motion, the motion in time Moments of history are turning into tomorrows Is there a window in... – is there a window in time? Parallel kind of life... – parallel kind of life somewhere? My secret place where the future so unseen Is written in my dreams at night, in my dreams at night Now is forever, forever is now These liquid hours are spinning away Time in the motion, the motion in time Moments of history are turning into tomorrows