So many years
  And the river flows down
  So many
  It is hard to count them
  And so many years
  I am standing there
  On this stone bridge
  Now
  Like sand flows
  Through my fingers
  The water flows under me
  So forgotten in the city smoke
  So many years
  I've tried to find a photograph
  Taken somewhere here
  It's a sad day
  Sand through my fingers
  Time
  Same old river
  Now
  You
  Smile