Echoes of Yesterday

I remember the wet streets, your laughter in the air,

A record spinning slowly, time turning everywhere.

City lights were dancing with the two of us,

While the wind kept whispering what became of us.

But the clock will never turn back time,

Still the sound of your name in my mind...

I hear the echoes of yesterday,

In the chords of my heart they play.

Your perfume, your distant voice,

Still lead me back to songs.

Between the ruins and melodies,

I'm searching for what we lost.

In the echoes of yesterday,

I still hear your voice.

Faded photographs, the smell of the sea,

An empty room keeps staring at me.

But when the music begins to rise,

It's like the whole world's calling your life.

And even if time betrays,

Still the sound of your name remains...

I hear the echoes of yesterday,

In the chords of my heart they play.

Your perfume, your distant voice,

Still lead me back to songs.

Between the ruins and melodies,

I'm searching for what we lost.

In the echoes of yesterday,

I still hear your voice.

The sun goes down on the window glass,

For a second I see your face in the past.

If destiny's written in waves of sound,

Then let me play this memory loud...

And hear the echoes of yesterday,

So I won't let you fade away.

Between the ruins and melodies,

I'm holding what we were.

In the echoes of yesterday,

I still hear your voice.

In the echoes of yesterday,

I'll always hear your voice.