Song Description
The realization of past as present
| Song Length |
5:49 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Classic |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Moving, Poignant |
Subject |
Life, History, Past |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
You
I remember the hotel room
Thinking December comes so soon
You were everything I had
(It?s never enough, it?s never done, it was never enough)
But now It seems the clock has stopped
Can?t see the stage
The curtain?s dropped?
All the white horses in a row
All the young girls with hair of gold
All the leaves that once were green
Every sunrise I have seen
Every dream I dreamt awake
All of the roads I meant to take
Every life that I?ve passed thru
Now I can see they all were you?
Waves on the shore at night
Broken moon, half-light
Walk with me now, my dear
(Don?t say it, don?t say it, oooh don?t say it)
It?s almost like I feel myself
And I can?t believe I?m here?.
All the white horses in a row
All the young girls with hair of gold
All of the leaves that once were green
Every sunset I have seen
Every dream I dreamt awake
All of the roads I meant to take
Every life that I?ve passed thru
Now I can see they all were you?