sit by my side come as close as the air share in a memory of gray and wander in my words dream about the pictures that i play of changes green leaves of summer turn to red in the fall to brown and to yellow they fade and then they have to die trapped within the circle time parade of changes scenes of my young years were warm in my mind visions of shadows that shine til one day i returned and found that they were victims of the vines of changes the world s spinning madly it drifts in the dark swings through a hollow of haze a race around the stars a journey through the universe ablaze with changes moments of magic will glow in the night fears of the forest are all gone but when the morning breaks they re swept away by golden drops of dawn of changes passions will part to a strange melody as fires will sometimes burn cold like petals in the wind we re puppets to the silver strings of souls of changes  your tears will be trembling now we re somewhere else one last cup of wine we will pour and i ll kiss you one more time and leave you on the rolling river shores of changes