Memories from a river, like water dives the time.
You and me, like spirits drifting in a silent sign
But not this time, that you are gone 
I'm trying to fix an istant of
this vision inside, but it flows no more

Tell me the way to take you back,
the way out from these illusions,
Would you try to wear this mask?

Too many things I'm leaving, like secrets in my fist.
Days go by, leaves and flowers are covering my will. 
But nothing dies, if cycle turns
I'm trying to find a guiding hope
Please hold my hand, I can feel you close.

Tell me the way to take you back,
the way out from these illusions,
Would you try to wear this mask?