Текст песни Time Is Flying Again - Simone Vignola

In every sunrise that I see there's a cloud
Covering my beautiful sights
And every day I see the horizon still so far
Can't find no space for my fantasy

I'm watching the light of the sun die out through the clouds
Grey like my hair 'n' again
I'm watching the light of my heart turnin' grey like the sands
But I can't understand why

Future slipping through my hands
Time is running too fast
Future slipping through my hands
Time is flying again

I'm living my present, tears in my eyes
Can't see no tomorrow without a light
I'm living my youth, sunset and doom
Hope I can find myself again soon

Future slipping through my hands
Time is running too fast
Future slipping through my hands
Time is flying again