Days like this get to me senses
I see to the old burried losts
Golden times are when I remember
How I used to talk to my heart

Seems to be easy now
Whenever I need to cry, I hide
It's too late to get back
Looking for overfrown tracks

I'll see you in another world
I'll see you in another world

In the soul of the streets we walked on
The magic reads from it's old histories
Among all the people I've never seen before
It's the ghost of you that I'm looking for

Seems to be all set up 
Whenever I think of you I give up
It's too late to get back
Looking for overgrown tracks

I'll see you in another world
I'll see you in another world