Once again our paths have crossed ,
Once again the time has tossed,
And here I stand to face again ,
The past which once made me insane.
Facing the one , I had hoped to forget
Saying things , that should have been left unsaid .
I did what I shouldn’t have done ,
I woke the past , that I had begun.
And now here I stand again
Back to a forgotten game
With desolation , I face my past.
I’m back to the yellow grass.