the years pass by like songs in my memory like steps in sand i know that i've been there like days that don't end i know that we've been there if they don't show if they don't know how could this all be true when life strikes down on them as the wind passes by lifting us in the end the years pass i know that i've been there like steps in sand i know taht we'll be there if they don't show if they don't know how could this be a true tragedy when life strikes down on them and everyone's time is at hand as the wind passes by again don't let it fade away don't let it blow away wind carries the sand that lifts us up in the end