I wandered down a silent road
Where shadows whispered of old times
The echoes of a dream untold
Fading like forgotten chimes
A canvas left untouched and white
The colors never found their place
The visions vanished in the night
A memory I can't replace
Lost dreams where do they go?
In the quiet of the afterglow
A world of could-have-been's and might
Slipping through the cracks of night
I chased a star that lost its glow
A melody that lost its tune
In the distance shadows grow
A heart that breaks beneath the moon
A book of stories left unread
The pages blank and pure as snow
The chapters never to be said
A story lost to time's soft flow
Lost dreams where do they go?
In the quiet of the afterglow
A world of could-have-been's and might
Slipping through the cracks of night
A distant cry a silent plea
A flicker of what used to be
A moment caught in endless spin
A journey never to begin
Lost dreams where do they go?
In the quiet of the afterglow
A world of could-have-been's and might
Slipping through the cracks of night
Whispered winds of what we've missed
A gentle touch a ghostly kiss
Lost dreams may find their