All these things I meant to do The greatest being loving you It seems I made the plans right But they escape into another night
All these days, they seem to go Moving faster than my own flow I always mean to get this right But it escapes into another night
Time, it seems, keeps moving on What was tomorrow is already gone Year after year, I keep holding on I need to make this a dream to depend on
It happens to me quite a lot Another year passed with my plans forgot I wish it was something to count on I look behind me at all my yesterdays gone
New Year's Eve is creeping up on me With most of my hopes a burnt-out memory Whispering regret into my wounded ears Whatever happened to all my years
Time, it seems, keeps moving on What was tomorrow is already gone Year after, I keep holding on I need to make this a dream to depend on
I write out my list of how I want to be Like a million other times, I wished for me The waves of my life crushed on a rocky shore I keep clinging on for a little more
When I look into your beautiful eyes It's not all that hard to recognize That you are the best of my broken life If I can win this time, you'll be my wife
Time, it seems, keeps moving on What was tomorrow is already gone Year after, I keep holding on I need to make this a dream to depend on
Our worlds collide with a heavy sigh We hold on tight, not merely passing by It's easy to see you are the best of me I feel the truth of our treasured eternity
Every time that you reach out for my hand I know things that I can't really understand We live on two sides of this world's crust I suppose it all comes down to living on trust
Time, it seems, keeps moving on What was tomorrow is already gone Year after, I keep holding on I need to make this a dream to depend on
(c) December 30, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along