Drifting

Quiet snow like rain at dawn, Foot steps where the night has gone, Whispers left on the breeze, Stories lost between the leaves, And I try to hold them in my hands, But they slip away like grains of sand, Drifting away, Like a thought in the wind, Coming and going, Like a song that wont begin, Fade to echos, They never really end, Drifting away, x2 Fingertips trace in lines of dust, Old worlds I never learned to trust, Shadows dance along the wall, I reach for them but they just fall, Still they hum beneath my skin, Quiet tune that longs to begin, Drifting away, Like a thought in the wind, Coming and going, Like a song that wont begin, Fading to echos, But they never really end, Drifting away, x2 Maybe silence sings the loudest tune, Maybe time will bring us the words in bloom, Drifting away, Never gone, Some where in the side the song plays on, The song plays on, Drifting away, x2 Never gone, Somewhere inside the song plays on, The song plays on, It plays on, x2