After walks on the strand And your hand in his hand Things change, and so your smile Sounds right under our own lies Is the joke of our past Looking for when it will last And your words and your screams Are you ready to come back again? Lost the spell of voice and smell All the words are faint and gone What at last do you want? A new cause to live or to be mad for? Now the silence is so long. In the sky of me and you It's cold afterall Is the joke of our past Looking for when it will last And your words and your screams Are you ready to come back again? I can see you from the hall Leaving me in the crowd alone. All the things that you said Spin around in this desolate land. Now the rain has fallen And you smiled at my face. Are you ready to come back again?