paroles de chanson Castles in the Sand - Silver Spoon
The
colors
of
the
winter
melt
into
the
sea
The
walkers
and
their
pimps
are
back
out
on
the
streets
I
look
out
to
the
window
to
the
theater
of
this
town
A
memory
of
sorrow
is
aching
like
a
wound
The
heroes
of
the
past
are
dying
one
by
one
Their
music
now
unheard,
their
voices
now
undone
Their
names
fading
away
like
a
castle
in
the
sand
And
all
that
is
now
left
is
the
dust
in
our
hands
And
I
don't
know
what
has
become
Of
all
our
dreams,
of
all
our
songs
They
seem
to
get
lost
in
the
way
Or
exchanged
for
roles
in
someone's
cage
The
children
of
today
made
heroes
of
their
own
They
too
will
be
forgotten
as
some
will
take
'em
on
This
circle
of
illusion,
it
never
stops
to
spin
The
fate
of
our
beliefs
is
at
the
mercy
of
a
whim
The
color
of
your
hands
has
paled
with
the
years
The
lines
around
your
mouth
bear
witness
to
your
fears
And
yet
you
look
the
same
to
me,
in
the
mirror
of
my
eyes
The
beauty
of
your
spirit
will
never
really
die
And
I
don't
know
what
has
become
Of
all
our
dreams,
of
all
our
songs
They
seem
to
get
lost
in
the
way
Or
exchanged
for
roles
in
someone's
cage
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