Bruce Dickinson - Acoustic lyrics

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