When I was young
- I thought that everyone
Would be truthful
to me
I found the
blues - when I got the sad news
That if they
could choose - it's in they'd rather do me
But, time -
will pass on
Too soon this
life will be gone ...
And, if I could
take just one of those yesterdays
Huh - and relive
it or something
Well, I can
sing - but it never seemed to bring
The kind of
loving words you used to say
But, time will
pass on
Too soon this
life will be gone ...
Take me out
of the cold
Dance in the
silver drops of rain
Give me your
gentle hand to hold
Don't let me
love in vain ...
And now I've
found - when I'm lost, you'll be around
I guess that's
what you'd always meant
When I'd "stepped
out" - rebelled and stood, to shout
I'd guessed
my senses were under misalignment ...
But, time -
will pass on
Too soon this
life - will be gone ...
Take me out
of the cold
Dance in the
silver drops of rain
Give me your
gentle hand to hold
Don't let me
love in vain ...
Take me out
of the cold
Dance in the
silver drops of rain
Give me your
gentle hand to hold
Don't let me
love in vain ...
PENTACLE RECORDS EAST |
Lyrics and Music by Al Tavers
copyright 1990 Prodigy Productions
d.b.a. Jackal Enterprises/
Pentacle
Records
All Rights Reserved

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