| Song | Once Rendering |
| Artist | Moving Mountains |
| Album | Waves |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| With every summers end, | |
| You lose a dearest friend to the wind. | |
| And I cannot remember, | |
| The voice that sang inside her. | |
| I'll try my best to stay 14 | |
| And tucked away, like it was. | |
| And I cannot remember a face to paint a picture. | |
| And I will never forget you, someway - somehow. | |
| A place I feel I never knew. | |
| And I will never forget this. | |
| I'd trade my soul for another chance to see it through |