Goodbye Songtext
von Present Paradox

There is a little left
To hold and to cling to
The pictures you painted
And the photos we have taken

Memories, memories arrive with the wind
And depart

Memories, memories arrive with the wind
And depart


I search you on Friday
And I search you on Sunday
But the only place to find you is in our memories and dreams
Dreams

So this
Is how
We saying goodbye
So let us say
Saying goodbye