i ll be your time

Tim Moore

Woman, don t worry, you ll soon be back home
It really doesn t matter where the hours have gone
I ll be your time, I ll be your time
Don t you look backwards now, I ll be your time

Don t look at that clock, it s got nothing to say
My life is like your life, it will soon fade away
But I ll be your time, I ll be your time
Love is no memory, child, I ll be your time

Now the numbers may go
But the meanings, they stay
Summer, winter, spring and fall
And love seems to pass
Like sand through a glass
But it really isn t that way at all

No, if joy was a garden, then eyes would be flowers
But eyes like yours can t shine
If they re still counting the hours
I ll be your time, I ll be your time
Future is holy, child, I ll be your time

Now the numbers may go
But the meanings, they stay
Summer, winter, spring and fall
And love seems to pass
Like sand through a glass
But it really isn t that way at all

No, if joy was a garden, then eyes would be flowers
But eyes like yours can t shine
If they re still counting the hours
I ll be your time, I ll be your time
Future is holy, child, I ll be your time