Precious Time

As she gazes on the water. And dreams of days gone past.

Wondering where the time went. And how it disappeared so fast. Time does not

stop at rivers. It doesn't stop at streams. Flowing in and out of life.

Never knowing what it means. Precious time, precious time. From beginning to

the end. Precious time, precious time. It ain't coming back again.

Well, I've climbed the highest mountains. I've sailed the ocean seas.

Got lost on distant islands. Living on a breeze. Time fights so

hard against us. We never feel the touch. We forget what we remember.