Shapes And Shadows

Turning to leave her, though I need her

Doesn't she know, oh oh, only when the rain stops

Will the misty teardrop show

Changing shapes and shadows

Dance through my mind's eye

Spinning webs of memories

Finding more, not asking why

Weaving all the time moves

Sowed on threads of gold

Shrouding me in yesterday

Keep me warm, our love is hurt

And so I go on, but in my mind

A memory is lifting by

Misty tears descending

Clouding time and style

Generating fantasy

Deep inside, oh why, oh why?

Time on your hand

Time on your hand

Time on your hand

Time on your hand