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For those who have lost touch with the present and find peace in the past. |
| They came, and they played the music of yore She seemed to remember she'd heard it before On legs that were weary she stood, in a trance Held out her arms, then she started to dance She danced in a dream of yesteryear Held in her arms again, a form that was dear On tired old legs that were filled with pain Back to her youth she journeyed again The music brought memories of another time Of soft summer evenings, and sweet summer wine Life seemed eternal in the days of her youth But nothing's forever, and that is the truth Time was the enemy, the years hurried past Tired and weary he gave in at last She staggered and stumbled 'neath the blow she was dealt With the loss of him and the pain she felt There was no one to love her now, nobody to mind So she journeyed backward, her love to find And the music she danced to, would go on forever She danced with a memory now, ever and ever |