Once there were bluebells that grew in the wind
Wheat fields and sunflowers caught on the breeze
Summers we knew again in time
Now I see the children who play in the fields
A boy and a girl by the edge of the stream
Perfectly still, love lost in time
Now, where are the meadows of innocent days?
Where are the songbirds who gave us their voice?
Just like the light, memories fade away in time
Call this the night
That carry the storm
Deep within dreams in his eyes
Keeping us warm
As sure as the wind blows its path through the trees
In circle the swallows return in the spring
Summer will come
I'll hold you close again in time
I'll hold you close again in time