If I could only run backward I’ll place my feet in front my back The prints I had will then I’ll have And in that road I’ll meet thy path
If I could only run the time I’ll move it in its counter route Its hands will have a heart like mine The moment’s time’ll last for long I’ll be setting an alarm – remind me soon
if I could only hold your hand… once again when time still favors me in that pale tiny dusted road with the laughing shadows of you and me.