There's a time, there's a time,

Time for summer and for snow,

Time for love to grow,

And to end in lonely tears

There's a place I adore

That I fear I'll see no more

I will see no more

Though I live for a hundred years



There's a time for losing all you want

And a time for traveling on

But the hurt in my heart,

It goes on from day to day,

Will not go away,

Keeps on longing for what's gone



There's a time, there's a time

When a love is young and new

Heaven's painted blue

When we lay in the summer grass

For a time, for a time,

You were so in love with me

So, how was I to see

That the summer would pass?



Now, you ride the ocean, chase the stars

Underneath some far-away sky

And the hurt in my heart

Knows you're never coming home,

Never coming home

Till the day the sea runs dry



In my dreams, in my dreams,

You have left yourself behind

You caress my mind

When the nights grow dark and chill

Vagabond, vagabond

Always traveling beyond,

Where's the magic wand

That will bring you nearer still?



There's a time for holding to your dreams

And a time for starting anew

But the hurt in my heart,

It goes on from day to day,

Never goes away

For it's all I have left of you




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