frampton, peter
don't you see?
it wasn't meant to be
keep on till you die
when lying down
we kick the crying clown
and there's never a thought
of how he lifts a frown
the longer you love
the longer you live
the stronger you feel
the more you can give
it's dying like sand
sand in a sieve
where is the time to remain?
well don't forget
the day you ever met
trying to believe
it wasn't wasted time
you sipping gin and wry
you had to walk away
it haunts you every day
floating away
day in the rain
the lady you love can't sustain
we're dying like sand
you're floating away
the lady you love will sustain