
When more time has passed
A year, a hundred, a thousand
And you and I meet again
Both old, tired and wizened
When the moon has moved
Far far away from earth
And you and I meet again
Like whirling starry mirth
When the sun has finally set
To never rise up again ever
And you and I meet again
Like raindrops in the river
Will you still know me
And beckon me to you
When you and I meet again
Will our souls know it too
Will you hold my hand again
Will you teach me how to walk
When you and I meet again
We will make the silence talk
Happy Birthday dad