Hreint magnaður texti. Now I'm broken, Here I stand alone Wondering what were the last words I said to you. Hoping, praying that I'll find a way to turn back time, can I turn back time? What would I give to behold, the smile, the face of love. You never left me, the wondering sun will always speak your name. Sýnist þetta nú einmitt ekki vera neitt góður texti, en meiningin bakvið hann er betri.. Ágætis grein samt, en ekki tónlist sem ég fýla.