Time is but a memory
The bitter note unsung
Running
Tryin' to find salvation
From the sorrow that is done
For the life of me
Will the sorrow rise
For this under underlies all i see
For time is but a memory
Beautiful for some
Feathered like a majorette
In a rose unsaid and done
Moments like a rainbow coloured sky
How they come and go
They come and go but why
For
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