| Song | Memories |
| Artist | Nocra |
| Album | The Haunting |
| That was when the yellow leaf | |
| Was flying outside the window. | |
| A cold wind opened the door. | |
| If rarely came. | |
| Only dust and mould. | |
| Memories bring children's laughter... | |
| And the singing of birds warmed by the rays of the sun. | |
| Was it real? | |
| Or was I always old? |