Acoustic Song Lyrics - Bruce Dickinson

We live and die like all the rest 

Every summer has it's sunset every year 

Love and hope put to the test 

Every grain of comfort holds the seed of fear 

And I loved you long ago and I love you still 

But the roads that we have travelled 

Took us far apart, scattered to the four winds 

Someday we will find the time to heal 

And I loved you long ago 

And the scars that bear my name 

Are the wounds that never heal 

But the road that we have travelled 

Took us far apart and I love you still 

And I loved you long ago