Time moves on and summer is left behind The happiness seen in pictures Was left in summer, was left behind Now time flows into autumn With birght horizons so hard to find A silver leaf blows in the cold fall wind And jars a memory hidden inside And just remember what should have been And that the memoires will never end Years will come and go And time will try to wash away Reflections once not important But now with meaning, now so sublime A brush of a hand, or a sparkle in an eye A drive into the sunshine Please pull these memories from deep inside And just remember what should have been And that the memories will never end There's a line that connects time and place