Enchanting are the tunes of what once was The melodies of days gone by All time passed is a loss Memories they linger - so elusive Yesterday is but a dream, it's gone! Life, to death it bleeds When I tread the verge The border of my time, I know I won't be in search but enlightened I bid my anxious fear subside Once someone told me, there's no path to the past No way to change or the future to see Only present and moments never last When I tread the verge The border of my time, I know I won't be in search but enlightened I bid my anxious fear subside I can feel the flow Deep within it grows I'm not afraid any more When I tread the verge The border of my time, I know I won't be in search but enlightened I bid my anxious fear subside