Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Time/Interlude

Time is like a dream 
And now for a time you are mine 
Let's hold fast to the dream 
That tastes and sparkles like wine 

Who knows if it's real 
Or just something we're both dreaming of 
What seems like an interlude now 
Could be the beginning of love 
Loving you is a world that's strange 
So much more than my heart can hold 
Loving you makes the whole world change 
Loving you I could not grow old 
No, nobody knows when love will end 
So till then, sweet friend 




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