Thinking of simpler times
Of tempos, and beats, and rymes
Of peace and love and things
Before there were tyrants or kings
Thinking of simpler times
Before there was hate and crimes
My thoughts on you above
Remembering my one true love
Thinking of simpler times
Of a pulse that quickens and climbs
Of dancing, and joy, and laughter
With Him my friend and master
Thinking of simpler times
Of silence-the age of mimes
When there wasn't need for words
Understanding before we had heard
Thinking of simpler times
When a cadence in us entwines
Thinking of Simpler time
Adoring Him with our hearts and minds
Thinking of simpler times
Oh, I'm thinking of simpler times
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When and how do we get away from the complex times!