Our Love Could Have Been An Eternity

As time shakes its evil hand toward me I know the extent and drop a sorrowful tear for thee I awaken in the future from a wonderful dream I call for one last moment with you but the fleeting sands wont deem My heart drops as I wearily look to the past Hoping the hands of the hour will make the memory last To give you and I one perpetual last chance But the grandfather clock has done its final dance As I sit and stare at fates face always unkind Forever clinging to a far hopes key rewind Learning the pain of being trapped in a moment The ticks grow louder in the reality of the present The seasons have turned and changed and I can see Knowing the age of our love could have been an eternity