Can you remember, remember my name
as I through life
a thousand oceans I have flown
and cold spirits of ice
all my life
I am the echo of your past
I am the echo of a in time
distant shine
a thousand warriors I have known
and laughing as the spirits appear
all your life
shadows of another day
And if you hear me talking on the wind
you've got to understand
we must remain
strangers
I know I this well of sorrow
A strand of silver hanging the sky
touching more than you see
the voice of ages in mind
is with the of the night
life (your tears are lost in falling rain)
And if you hear me on the wind
you've got to understand
we must remain
perfect strangers
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