A keresés eredménye

Because time moves so fast

You used to be important to me
Just like this song
If you were a melody
I'd be a dull beat
We made little sketches
Everything pretty simple
Everything that was important to us
Was safe in a secret compartment
Still we both go our seperate ways
And Bruce plays without the E-Street-Band again
 
Because time moves so fast
And so little of what once was remains
Because the light breaks so easily
We sometimes see the things strangely odd
Our pictures are blurred
Because we won't return
 
What remains is only the smoke
One loves to dive into
Before it becomes clear again
I'd better leave as well
Because so many people talk about important things
Tell great stories
But we're slowly getting tired
Of petrified poems
 
And we won't burn
In the pictures we know
No, we never wanted to be like this
And we will never be like this
The comfort is that I know two people who will learn from all this
One of them is probably you
The other one is the one I'd like to be
 
Because time moves so fast
And so little of what once was remains
Because the light breaks so easily
We sometimes see the things strangely odd