They are lost to the mythic haze, Those retreating and distant days When the eye could observe your ways And our memories were made, But those memories fade. Precious seconds are squandered like rain on sand But how can we know when it ends? Never, not again. No! Never, not again. No. Though the ghost maybe lingers on, Chased in visions before the dawn From the light you're forever gone, And too soon it will seem Like your days disappear in a dream Too much living is given to grief and pain When too much forgiveness remains Never, not again. No! Never, not again. No.