Why I see it again my past and the future
Why the present me beams when it knows the circle
As the sun goes down and it\'s rays bare humble
I see it clearly as if my own power of wonder
The hands that flirt and the smile that\'s contagious
A warm being a friend who will turn to foe at a corner
Oh I will gaze you again yet again o my precious
As we walk through the winds still soar still hurdle