Time goes by, memories fade away, I was lost with no hope of a better day, that day came and went though it's not totally gone, I've still got a photograph and I've still got this song, to remind me of you and the time we've spent, I can't relive but I can't forget, the letters in the mailbox are my dreams I send to you, your voice on the phone shows me the day isn't through, when the morning comes, we're on our way, but now I'm waiting here with nothing left to say ... THE NUMBERS ON THE CLOCK CONSTANTLY CHANGE BUT I WON'T FORGET, THE SHORT PEACEFUL DAYS, THE LITTLE TIME WE'VE SPENT, I WON'T BE SADDENED BY THE LOST TIME, I'LL LOOK AHEAD IN MY MIND, AND I'LL WAIT 'CAUSE FATE HASN'T LEFT US BEHIND ... day and night won't mean a thing, when our time has come, forever we'll sing, in a world of darkness we're held together by the light, when our time comes, we won't be blinded by the night, and we'll watch the sun rise ...
