If the sky was still blue and the grass was
still green
If the lights never faded what will you
remember of me?
Looking through the keyhole to another
dimension
Another world…
Everyday
It feels the
same
This eternity
So many things
to do
Time is
slipping by
If we could grow old together, each in a different time
If the light in our eyes never dimmed, what will you remember of me?
Dreaming our lives in sleeping tides
Of a rolling sea…
Everyday
We’re still the
same
Changing slowly
But changing
all the same
Time has run
away
If the world would stop spinning and day not turn to night
If we could walk the other way and keep this day forever
What would you think of me?
If we had forever, and we lived in yesterday,
If the roses opened and stayed in bloom forever
Would you still think of me?
Everyday
Nothing is the
same
We change, they
change
Our hearts grow
and die
And Time—
—he
is no enemy, nor friend
he
has no beginning, yet there is an end
a
darkness of the soul
the
closing of a hand
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