The Shadows of the Past - The Morningside

It happens

Every time the night comes

Every time the shadows comes

It happens

Every time the memories comes

Every time the sorrow comes

And if I only can

Just fall asleep and drift away

Against the current of the time

All along the shadow river

To disappear and to dissolve

And it only becomes darker

And the rain is nipping along

Roofs and roads

Falling off leaves

And the faint sound

Of gray water flood

Degraded trees silhouettes

Degraded shadows

And it happens

Every time you wish

Every time you wish

To get back home

And the only thing I've left

With my blessed sorrow

The shadows of the past

My endless damnation being alone