Once again

I want to run. Run really fast.
Feel the wind up against. Once again.
It wasn't strong or randy.
It was the same then too.
I had just stopped to look ahead.
And never look to stop.
I want to run. Run really fast.
Feel the wind up against. Once again.
In these cobbled streets I see,
cities built on past glories
In these cobbled streets I see,
days from a distant memory
I want to run. Run really fast.
Feel the wind up against. Once again.
Oh! How nice those days had been.
Days before I stopped running
Oh! How nice those days had been.
Days of a future calling
I want to run. Run really fast.
Feel the wind up against. Once again.
I wish to see them again,
not from memory or in vain.
I wish to see them again,
open my eyes and forget the pain.
I want to run. Run really fast.
Feel the wind up against. Once again.