Paper airplanes and castles made of sand They're here for a moment but then they're gone again I can hear the traces of voices in the wind Oh... Tell me is it true? And I'll keep looking back for you Summer's long gone and winter's at the door Snow on the mountain and The leaves are on the floor I dreamed I heard you laughing and waving from the shore Oh, I know it can't be true And I keep looking back for you Falling... like in a dream Falling and I can't believe. Paper airplanes and castles made of sand They're here for a moment but then they're gone again