Last Night

Written by: Edmond Ornelas

Elusive like water through your fingers
      An illusion does it exsist?
         Like a desert mirage
            A dream maybe
      For it can never be touched
               A memory
           Lost in the heart
      Never to be known again
 To those lucky enough to have it
    Hold on and never be lonely 
For I ran with the wind and lost it
What is left is the stars and the moon
       To remind me it was real
             Days and nights
   Tell me time does not stand still
         My tears like the tide
         Can not be held back