Hold a film to the light
I am seized with nostalgic delight
These sepia eyes need a fix
Reminiscing tonight
One more still of you
I could watch you forever
Uncertainty dies
When the reels come to life once more
You're much easier to find
Than the welcoming sign on the door
To a new avenue
You obscure the view
Of where I'm heading to
Where are you now?
Where am I likely to find you?
I'm starting to feel like the old days are running wild
Leading astray my lonesome horse who was never caught
Roaming and running wild
I'm forgetting to live
As I easily give in to the eyes
Of a feeling relived that serenely
Forgives and reminds
Me, I'm nothing new
With my sepia views
I only live for you
Where are you now?
Where am I likely to find you?
I'm starting to feel like the old days are running wild
A long way away is my lonesome horse who was never caught
I wonder if we'll meet again
Galloping over the plains out of breath
Lay your head down to rest
And feel you needing to belong
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