Time

There's a garden in her face
Where the roses en white lilies grow
In her eyes the clouds from yesteryear so long ago
Dim shores dense rains fill her eyes
Pale sunsets and the test of time
Too much too little and oh too soon
Her soul cries out to the fullness of the moon
Like this moon, like that moon, like this moon
Through the valleys and up the hills
The crags of time that won't stand still
Primrose lilies and marigolds
A heart not innocent but the story never told
Like this one
Like that one, like this one
Ai yai yai
In every voice in every sound
The whisper of time of so profound
The shadowy past relentless years
The shallow tears
Through the winters and through the chills
The noisy years the waste the spills
Sweet the silence and sweet her touch
No never enough
No touch too much
Like this touch
Like that touch
Like this touch
Ai yai yai