Future Memories (Official Anthem Secret Island 2019) Radio Edit

Wait, let us rewrite now. Future memories grow now, grow now. We don't talk about old ways. We write our stories these days. And that is all that will remain to us And all that will remember us. 'Cause when we talk about the good old days, We mean the here and now. Even when the leaves fall from the trees and Skies adorn the skies. The wind will carry us on. To a place where we belong. If they will later ask how it was in Our past, words will not be enough, Never ever be enough. Like mist from our memories painted on big canvas, Colorful forever. They will tell what was in the past and What we've done together. Even when the leaves fall from the trees and Skies adorn the skies. The wind will carry us on. To a place where we belong. Future memories. The wind will carry us on. To a place where we belong.