Cars they were passing
Waves they were crashing on the shore
Fingers were burning
The pages they're turning
And I want more
Here I ran
From the west
Unto ruins
Where the sun dances with death
Arcadia, Arcadia
Now she holds me tight like I held you
Arcadia, Arcadia
Hour after hour gold and blue
To be had...
Arcadia, Arcadia
Now I know that time forgets us too
Arcadia, Arcadia
Hour after hour gold and blue