Originally performed by Roy HarperWhen you look at me from your own centuryI may seem to be strange archeologyBut when the winds blow from this directionYou may sense me there in your reflectionI think I feel you, but I will never knowAs the swallows leave, and the children growI wanted to live foreverThe same is you will tooI wanted to live foreverAnd everybody knewWhen I caught you there in tomorrows mirrorI thought felt you jump out of my skinThrowing oil into my blazing memoriesFilling empty footsteps I was standing inI wanted to live foreverThe same as you will tooI wanted to live foreverAnd everybody knewAs the falling rain of the northern jungleHanging droplets on the leaves bombards my brainI hear you across the roomA sea of daffodils spring into bloom, you are the mistThe frost across my window pane, and againShe moves her body, and her whispers weaveAnd the world spins, and tells me that I'll never want to leaveAs I think of you from this dark centuryI will always be with generosityThat we both may share, the hope in hearingThat we're not just spirits disappearing