Future Memories (Official Anthem Secret Island 2019) Festival 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 Kites adorn the skies, the wind will carry Us on To a place where we belong. Future memories. Future memories. Even when the leaves fall from the trees and Kites adorn the skies, the wind will carry us On To a place where we belong. Future memories. Future Memories. Future memories. Future memories.