Vārdi: Joan Baez. When Time Is Stolen.

The music stopped in my hand
My hand, my hand
Sadly smiled the band
The band, the band

Softly echoes your laughter
Riddled with tears
When time is stolen it flies
It flies, it flies

Lovers leave in disguise
Disguise, disguise
Weariness hangs like a curtain
Heavy and old, heavy and cold

It is said to never look back
Look back, look back
To shadows you left on the track
The track, the track

Gather your roses and run
The long way around
And if time should ever be right
My love, my love
I'll come to you in the night
My love, my love

But now there is only the sorrow
Parting is near, parting is here
Parting is here, parting is here