A trio of yellow torches
Illuminate the night
The feeling of familiar voices
Echo in the light
Hiding in the leaves and ivy
That hang above my door
And wishing you were here beside me
The way it was before
Wind blows through the lonely pines
But to me they look the same
I recognise the face but I forgot to take the name
Playing over every story
Repeating in my head
I watched it all unfold before me
In everything you said
Now I'm growing old, but I feel like a child
Tried to move ahead but I've been stuck for a while
Would you help me to understand?
Wind blows through the lonely pines
But to me they look the same
I recognise the face but I forgot to take the name
Feeling bruised and broken hearted
To think of love that's long departed
And I'm left wondering where to begin
Wind blows through the lonely pines
But to me they look the same
I recognise the face but I forgot to take the name
