Sometimes in the back of my memory
I find myself seeing you again
Right by my side
Barely eighteen years behind us
And before us the huge plains
Of eternity
We had the water from the waterfalls
And beds of damp grass
I used to write ballads
To warm you up
Remember us, you who has flown away
Remember us, in your golden palace
Tell me if as many thing happen
In you pink marble palace
And on your private beach
Do you hear the song of the waterfalls
Around your jade mirrors
Where everything is locked up
Do you remember the storms
When our hair got tangled up
Under the tall wild trees
Where we sheltered
Remember us, you who has flown away
Remember us, in your golden palace
But sometimes in the back of your black Rolls
I find myself seeing you again
They are all at your feet
I know they fight to please you
But you only look at them sidelong
From behind your smoked lenses
Remember us, you who has flown away
Remember us, in your golden palace
Remember us, you who has flown away
Remember us, if not you're going to fall