So many things Left unsaid Is it too late The sky is turning red You in this light Takes me back To the secret place I feel the moment slip away Here and now I don't care about the past Here and now I sip the empty glass Here and now I don't care about the past Here and now Is gone much too fast Light slowly fades From your eyes Where will you go When the fire dies So many things Still unsaid Light from the east Is slowly turning From black to red Here and now I don't care about the past Here and now I sip the empty glass Here and now I don't care about the past Here and now Is gone much too fast
