The Linden

And I wake up in the sunrise with sand in my hair
 And there is your voice that echoes still in my head
 Though I recall the things you promised, I can not believe
 That you are standing 'neath the linden once again
 And I'm walking down the sight, walking rush hours flow
 And in the windows your reflection linger still
 You might return one lovely morning, but will you be changed
 When you are standing 'neath the linden, once again
 Since time is a thief, I'm out in my reckoning
 Though I'm saving every second, they're slowly turning into sand
 And I wake up in the sunrise with sand in my hair
 And there is your voice that echoes still in my head
 Though I recall the things you promised, I can not believe
 That you are standing 'neath the linden once again
 And I'm walking down the sidewalk in rush hours flow
 And in the windows your reflection linger still
 You might return one lovely morning, but will you be changed
 When you are standing 'neath the linden, once again
 Since time is a thief, I'm out in my reckoning
 Though I'm saving every second, they're slowly turning into sand
 ♪
 Since time is a thief, I'm out in my reckoning
 Though I'm saving every second, they're slowly turning into sand
 And I wake up in the sunrise with sand in my hair
 And there is your voice that echoes still in my head
 Though I recall the things you promised, I can not believe
 That you are standing 'neath the linden once again
 Since time is a thief, I'm out in my reckoning
 Though I'm saving every second, they're slowly turning into sand