We Have Met Before - Cecilia, Pete Adams, Ralf Salmins

We have met before

Perhaps you have forgotten

The tea we shared together

On the bridge of rope

Near by the river

Close to the waterfall

Thereby a mountain

In a place in Tibet

Remember all those days

In those heavy mists of time

You were father and I was child

We kept reversing roles

Playing out these games of life

In a different culture every time

I am you and you are me

We seem to be as one

Father, son, mother, child

Lover, traitor, saint

Our destinies have intertwined

We play these different roles