Текст песни Lied - Propaganda

Hunting for a bygone picture
Reviving phantoms of the past
Hunting for a bygone picture
Chasing after passing visions
I've lost the magic of your touch
On traces buried by the tides
Your secret smile, I can't forget
Chasing after passing visions
You could turn back the pointers of the clock
On traces buried by the tides
Oh, if I could, and if you would