Forgotten Words
DAZBEE
Forgotten Words
Gathering the forgotten words, a fleeting dream
Wandering travelers, deep mist of fairy tales
Softly touching the extended palm, a gentle sensation
Receiving and spilling a single drop of light
Fading memories, smiling illusions
The end of thoughts still far away
Seeking, searching, wandering, eventually being sung
Becoming countless, infinite, eternal legends
Even if one day they are lost, vanished, destined to disappear
That is an unforgettable
Story
Entwining fingertips, touching someone's dream
Only the echo of carved feelings resounds
Gathering the forgotten words, a fleeting dream
The travelers' names are called fairy tales
Seeking, searching, wandering, eventually becoming a path
Countless, infinite, eternal heroes move forward
Even if one day they are lost, vanished, destined to disappear
They will not be forgotten, they are here
Seeking, searching, wandering, eventually being sung
Becoming countless, infinite, eternal legends
Even if one day they are lost, vanished, destined to disappear
That is an unforgettable
Story