Reach out and hold my hand
And stand on hills of yesterday,
And see receding light

Cast shadows over turning ways
And take the road that points to you.

As we still tread the path
At mountains’ feet we sing the rhyme,
A door has locked our way
But we pass through it changing time
And take the road that points to you.

Sunlight! Tell me…

Reach out and hold my hand
And stand on hills of yesterday,
And see receding light
Cast shadows over turning ways
And take the road that points to you.

Sunlight! Tell me…

Whatever happened to the dream
Should we still listen to the meaning?

Tahsin Ünlü

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