If time were not a moving thing
And I could make it stay this hour of love we share would always be,
Thered be no coming day
To shine a morning light
To make us realize our fight
It's over...
When you walk away from me
There is no place to put my hand,
Except to shade my eyes against the sun that rises or the land
I watch you walk away somehow
I have to let you go now
It's over...
If you knew just how I really feel
You might return and yet,
There are so many times that people have to love than forget
Though there might have been a way
I have to force myself
To say it's over...
So I turn my back
Turn my collar to the wind
Move along in silence trying not to think at all
I send my feet before me,
Walk the silent stret before me,
It's over...
.
.
.
If time were not a moving thing
And I could make it stay this hour of love we share would always be,
There be no coming day
To shine a morning light
To make us realize our fight
It's over...