Prophetic Soaking Music

3/11/13

An old song I found...I had written....heehee


Remember


 A time to remember
A moment in time
Memories unfolding, within my heart and mind;
Capturing my here and now, sweet whispers of the past.
I can see you. Can you see me?  

Like a breeze that comes from nowhere and leaves just as it came.
Like the sun that warms the chill away my memories bring me gain.
Though the years have brought so many things, changes all around.
Still like yesterday sweet echoes do resound. 
 
    A time to remember
A moment in time
Like music in a ballroom, two dancers lives entwine.
Capturing my here and now, sweet whispers of the past.
I can see you. Can you see me? 

A walk down Main St. Young lovers hand in hand.
Midnight music of the heart shared on quilted land.
The deep warm comfort of his strong and tender touch;
The longing desire of her wanting him so much.

    A time to remember
A moment in time
Like yesterday is tomorrow and tomorrow is mine.
Capturing my here and now, sweet whispers of the past.
I can see you. Can you see me? 

I remember all the wonder. I remember all the song.
I remember how I wished those days would last a lifetime long.
Forever seemed too short a time. Nighttime fell too soon.
As melodic harmony we shared, beneath the quartered moon.

  A time to remember
A moment in time
A whisper in my heart of hearts a picture in my mind.
Capturing my here and now, sweet whispers of the past.
I can see you. Can you see me? 

I don’t know where you came from; like the breeze I cannot see.
I don’t know how long I’ll have you here blowing over me.
I do know that you’ll always be inside this heart of mine.
For that one day long ago, that moment in time. 
                                 
 A time to remember
A momet in time. 
When loves first bloom touched this heart of mine.
Capturing my here and now, sweet whispers of the past.
I can see you. Can you see me?

I remember.
Do you remember that moment in time? 
I remember…that moment in time. 

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