Lyric

In the wind, that song keeps ringing clear

The storm of time passed right on through

Days collapsed like castles made of sand

Yet what lingers deep within my heart and scars

Is the last song my father left behind

All things with form will fade away

But the unseen song will always stay

His melody echoes through the years

Guiding me along my path today

My father held his old guitar tight

A nameless singer in a quiet café

His final tune still plays somewhere

Flowing softly from a street-side radio

All things with form will fade away

But the unseen song will always stay

His melody echoes through the years

Guiding me along my path today

Like the darkest hour before the dawn

The light shines strongest after the storm

All things with form will fade away

But the unseen song will always stay

His melody echoes through the years

Guiding me along my path today

Even when no light can be found

His song remains my guiding sound

In the wind, my father's song goes on