Consequence of Time

We're going grey we're going frail - like the walls

The walls around us - pictures of the past

The telephone that never rings - the postman

He never brings the message from the new town

The consequence of time

Time can be cruel - remembering my youth

I will take your hand and travel to my past

Then I'll dancing with you - crying for you

Still I'm listening to my mind

We can't hold back the consequence of time

Another day - the same old dream

Your loving pain will always keep me young

The consequence of time

Time can be ...