I won't know the face of the time
past and you and I.
I won't live for the experience
of feeling your scent and recognizing.
I won't turn off the wind that pushes me
and moves me away from you
While you sit and close your eyes
and ask your destiny for help.
I learn from my steps
I understand in my walk.
Erased words, forgotten nostalgia,
drinking us all up each moment.
It does good for passing to memorize it
when it comes back, I'll know
I won't forget.
I learn from my steps
I understand in my walk.
I learn in what I was,
I learn in what I gave,
I learn in what I was,
I learn from what I gave,
I learn from what I was,
I learn from what I give,
I learn from you.