this strange, this cold embrace in this farewell we don't give the tone to sadness we don't give it up we don't say, we don't shout or scream out loud we just look, as we said in that old new song that old new song in this trip, there's no secret there's no right path it's you and me, a book and a pen and a careless map imagine the roads imagine the hopes that we still wait for we still wait for you for longer i won't see your face but i hope someday you can show me the light on your eyes the battles we're in, the wars we don't win the tears we cried the words we don't say, the words we don't write won't blow away put me in your bag, i'm in your bag i'll follow you i'll be your steps, we are the maps that are guiding you we're guiding you for longer i won't see your face but i hope someday you can show me the light on your eyes soon enough you will see my face and then, everyday you know, i will light up your sky