Alas, my love, alas Some things slip away so easily Hold on to the time You were so perfectly mine
In a different time I lay my head to rest On a bed of silk and thyme And rosemary upon my chest
No hand to guide my heavy dreams No eyes to lighten deeper means No lungs to share a common breath No skin to hold in soft caress
We are grown apart In a time astray But your boldly flaming heart Is making me stay
Alas, my love, alas Some things slip away so easily Hold on to the time You were so perfectly mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
