I am restful in time’s lullaby
That gives away its dreams free
And opens up my wistful eye
In clearing of thoughts with me
Love song that so softly falls
Filling the air with its harmony
And into these instances calls
To me for my soul - at rest to be
Refrain
Time is like a lovely tune
Coming in so softly
My new thoughts to prune
To become so lofty
I often wonder how it’s going to be
I often wonder what today I’ll see
O gives me more of evening cast
Flying in strength to dream land
Some forever complete to its last
With feelings anew to understand
Refrain
Time is like a lovely tune
Coming in so softly
My new thoughts to prune
To become so lofty
I often wonder how’s going to be
I often wonder what today I’ll see
Wistful things in the horizon
For this original day to come
To carry my moods on and on
Where do they all come from?
Where do they all come from?
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