paroles de chanson First Transition - Stephen Sondheim

How did you get to be here?
What was the moment?
How did you get to be here?
Dream don't die so keep an eye on your dreams.
Or before you know where you are, there you are.
Roads may wind and you may find what you left behind is your dream.
Tend your dream.
How does it happen?
Dreams take time.
Once it was all so clear.
Time goes by.
How can you get so far off the track, why don't you turn around and go back?
Bend your dream.
How does it happen, where is the moment?
When did the road behind disappear?
Where did you let things slip out of gear?
How did you ever get to be here?