作曲 : Susan Aglukark/Chard Irschick


ᖁᕕᐊᓱᓕᖅᐳᖓ ᐃᓅᓂᐊᓕᕋᒪ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ
ᐋᑯᑦᑐᔪᖅ ᐊᓐᖑᑎᕗᖅ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ

As the wind blows lightly through her hair,
She gently lifts the hand that's dared to live
As we sit and walk through memory lane
I feel so far away, how I wish I was there.

ᖁᕕᐊᓱᓕᖅᐳᖓ ᐃᓅᓂᐊᓕᕋᒪ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ
ᐋᑯᑦᑐᔪᖅ ᐊᓐᖑᑎᕗᖅ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ

Nothing that I say
Can show her how I feel
Or be as real as the tears in her eyes.
All that I sing is all that I bring
To a heart that has all but survived.

ᖁᕕᐊᓱᓕᖅᐳᖓ ᐃᓅᓂᐊᓕᕋᒪ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ
ᐋᑯᑦᑐᔪᖅ ᐊᓐᖑᑎᕗᖅ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ

She's lost again in her stories.
At one time, they were all she knew.
As each day passes by,
what she knew is like a lie
But she tells her stories anyway.

ᖁᕕᐊᓱᓕᖅᐳᖓ ᐃᓅᓂᐊᓕᕋᒪ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ
ᐋᑯᑦᑐᔪᖅ ᐊᓐᖑᑎᕗᖅ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ

ᖁᕕᐊᓱᓕᖅᐳᖓ ᐃᓅᓂᐊᓕᕋᒪ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ
ᐋᑯᑦᑐᔪᖅ ᐊᓐᖑᑎᕗᖅ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ

ᖁᕕᐊᓱᓕᖅᐳᖓ ᐃᓅᓂᐊᓕᕋᒪ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ
ᐋᑯᑦᑐᔪᖅ ᐊᓐᖑᑎᕗᖅ
ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ ᐄᔭᔭ