Time
All the secret places that we used to go
Isn't it sad to find they don't exist anymore
But they do
In our mind
And you'll find
There's no such thing
As time
Friends of the past they slip past me
Different paths in life we take eventually
And it's alright
We'll be fine
Don't you cry
Cus in the end
We all die
Autor(es): Alejandro Rigau
