We've changed a lot
through the years
and so have things
but the one thing
that hasn't changed
is the special bond
that keeps us close
to each other
no matter where we are.
Voy a salir temprano y no se me ocurre nada mejor que irme escuchando una canción que dice algo así:
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in fields of gold...
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in fields of gold...