Lyrics:
Things come wrapped up in timeLike the past in a presentOr the perfect line in a songThey take their timeAnd when they're goneThey take their time with themAnd you can't have them backBecause the time for them has goneAnd their time has gone with themThe time for them has gone.There's an echo of themAn echo of the time they were wrapped inSweet or bitter in the memoryBut an echo is all, all I can reach nowAn echo of youAn echo of youAn echo of you in your timeStill echoingLike a star in the sky Like a star in the sky above meAnd the story of it's lifeTold backwards down this rod of lightBut at it's beginning.. Long extinct.