In the old city autumn paints the sky leaves fall
gently as the moments pass by the streets are quiet
Memories remain of all the things we lost in the pouring rain
the breeze
Whisper stories from the past of broken dreams that never last
Like wings that soared but couldn't
stay now that your shadows blown away
Wings in the wind torn apart flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall where the city lies
still we chase what's broken against our will
Fading
echoes of what we used to be
Reflections in the rivers longing to be free the
sky turns cold the Sun fades fast and in the wind
Our hopes don't last the breeze
Whisper stories from the past of broken dreams that never last
Like wings that soared but couldn't
stay now that your shadows blown away
Wings in the wind torn apart flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall where the city lies
still we chase what's broken against our will
Wings in the wind torn apart flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall where the city lies
still we chase what's broken against our will
Against our will
Against our will
But maybe someday we'll learn to fly
Through the broken clouds and empty sky
With every tear we'll know
Every tear we'll find the strength To rise again,
to go the length
Wings in the wind torn apart flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall where the city lies
still we chase what's broken against our will
Against our will
Against our will
Against our will