All The Time
If the hand of tim
Were hand that I could hol
I’d keep them warm
And in my han
They ‘d not turn cold
Hand in han
We’d choos
The moments that should last
Timeless moment
That have no futur
And no past
The summe
From the top of a swin
The comfor
In the sound of a laughter
The innocens
Of leaves in sprin
But most of al
The moment when love touched me
All the happy day
We’ve never learned to fl
Until the hands of tim
Would choose thewave goodbye.