The sun has come
The mists have gone
We see in the distance
Our long way home
I was always your to have
You were always mine
We have loved each other
In and Out Of Time
When the first stone
Looked up at the blazing sun
Anf the first tree
Sprung up from the forest floor
I had always loved you more
You freed your braids
Gave your hair to the breeze
It hummed
Like a hive of honey bees
I reached in the mass
For the sweet honey comb there
Mmmmm....
God how I loved your hair
You saw me bludgeoned
By circumstance
Lost, injured
Hurt by chance
I screamed to the heavens
Loudly screamed
Trying to turn our nightmares
Into dreams
The sun has come
The mist has gone
We see in the distance
Our long way home
I was always yours to have
You were always mine
We have loved each other
In and Out
In and Out
In and Out Of Time
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