WHEN THE WIND BLOWS

We're sitting on the bench
Watching waves in the twilight
Seems we are dead
No one is talking and moving
We are sitting

The last summer holiday
We are going to different ways
The sun's on the wane
No one is talking and moving but we know that

I wonder if I take your hand and run to the place where
the time stops
But we are alright we are not alone
The best days are in ourself

When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
I wish we could see each other again someday someplace
When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
As we talk and laugh the things what we've done today

The sandglass is near the end
We do not have much time left
My eyes catch you watching a dog playing Frisbee in the water

Everyone knows this is it
Let's create a big sensation
Then all at once we stand up and run to the shore to join in play

I wonder if I take your hand and go back to the time when we first met
But we are alright we learned the things what is the real treasure

When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
I wish we could see each other again someday someplace
When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
As we talk and laugh the things what we've done today

When 20 years have passed I might not remember it
People have to pile up fresh memory to live this world
But if I see your face again the hidden pieces come to one
I look at this picture of the scene and say "Our summer will never die"

When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
I wish we could see each other again someday someplace

When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
I wish we could see each other again someday someplace
When the window blows that's the time we are going back home
As we talk and laugh the things what we've done today

We're sitting on the bench
Watching waves in the twilight
Seems we are dead
No one is talking and moving