There was a sound in my mind,
it never forgets.

There was a hand in my hand,
warm hand on my heart,
not to know how it started,
Lord let me forget.

Let the twilight die,
it's not romantic.

What was there, in this heart of mine,
it has changed; there was time, there was time.
I'll never love the same, I'll never love the same.

Let's not forget, who I am; who I am to God.
Who am I in my Lord, who the Lord is in me;
I'll fight and I'll cry, He'll always be with me.