Each one of us has a memory in life..
When it comes it take us back..
The tape keeps rolling & rolling back..
You lives in pain alone..
Memory is hard to die..
As long as the time pass..
Its effect remains forever..
Listening to its echo in every voice..
Why time is going back??
Why years are so late??
We remember what has passed..
Everyone is sighing deeply..
Memory is burning the years..
We are coming back and nostolgia is taking us away..
Enough we want to forget..
And say goodbye to the sad moments..
