Write Your Last Paragraph

	作曲 : Martin
	Where do minutes of the past go
	When the hands of clocks have passed?
	You ask “Are you troubled much?”
	I say “It's like when we were young”
	Write your last paragraph
	Memories of life
	Oh oh oh
	oh oh oh
	Oh oh
	I've resolved not to insist
	On whether I can weather this
	Winter aged us like the paint
	That gathers by the window pane

	zuò qǔ : Martin
	Where do minutes of the past go
	When the hands of clocks have passed?
	You ask " Are you troubled much?"
	I say " It' s like when we were young"
	Write your last paragraph
	Memories of life
	Oh oh oh
	oh oh oh
	Oh oh
	I' ve resolved not to insist
	On whether I can weather this
	Winter aged us like the paint
	That gathers by the window pane