Days like this get to my senses   I say to the old buried ?   And golden time are when I remember   How I used to talk to my heart   It seems to be easy now   Whenever I need to cry, I hide   It's too late to get back   Looking for overgrown tracks      I'll see you in another world   I'll see you in another world      In the soul of the streets, you walked on    The magic reads from it's old histories   Among all the people I've never seen before   It's the ghost of you that I'm looking for   Seems to be all set up   Whenever I think of you, I give up   It's too late to get back   Looking for overgrown tracks      I'll see you in another world   I'll see you in another world