The Last Song

These memories Come falling down like leaves We were just fools pretending The world was at our knees Headlong into the summer sun But now our winter has begun The days ahead Just questions in the mist While we wonder How we ever ended up like this Hope and fear, of thee I sing What will tomorrow bring? It's hard to understand where the time went Looking back upon the years, I never dreamt That fate would show its hand and a life spent Walking down the only road I've ever known The curtain falls Upon a darkened stage Voices fade like words across Some worn out ending page The writer writes his final wrong This is the last song