Lyric

Ringing through the time

Echoes moving forward

Leaving past behind

It’s the silent signal

Careless hands of mine

Covered up with soil

Burying the door

I thought was gone forever

All the things I used to do

Somehow slipped away from me

And the little things that no one ever sees—

You always bring them back

Smiling with that gentle earnest face

You are beautiful

Water starts to fall

Memories get soaked

’Til they dry again

They don’t know their way home

Suddenly we meet

Seeing different visions

Chasing down the path

Where the story leads us

All the things I used to do

Make my shoulders fall again

And the tiny dreams abandoned on the street—

You always bring them back

Laughing with that pure and fearless smile

You are wonderful

Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday

All the things forgotten that nobody sees

You always bring them back

Speaking softly with that earnest voice

You are beautiful

Thursday Friday Saturday Everyday

All the little treasures that the world throws away

You always bring them back

Talking brightly with that playful smile

You are wonderful