THIS TIME
WRITTEN BY JEFF R HILTON
2018
THE WIND CHIMES ARE MAKING SONGS OF GLASS
BLOWING IN THE BREEZE
SWINGING TO AND FRO
THE SUN SHINING DOWN
ON THIS EMPTY TOWN
IT SEEMS EVERYBODY'S GONE AWAY
I CAN'T SAY I REALLY MIND
THERE'S ALWAYS SOMEONE THAT GETS LEFT BEHIND
GOOD OR BAD I'VE HAD MY TURN
AND I'LL HAVE IT AGAIN
BUT JUST FOR NOW ALL THIS IS MINE
SOMEHOW SOMETIMES
THE ENVELOPING SILENCE
FINDS MYSELF CAUGHT UP IN SOME DREAM
WHERE CHRYSTAL BLUE WATERS MEET THE SAND
A FIRE ON THE BEACH LIGHTS THE SKY
WE SIT THERE YOU AND I
WHILE THE SEA WASHES IN
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DREAMS DIE HARD WHEN THEY FALL
BUT I'M NOT WORRIED AT ALL
THERE'S ALWAYS A SECOND CHANCE
THIS TIME I WON'T THROW SO MANY STONES
TRY TO CARRY ALL THE ONES I OWN
I'LL LEAVE THEM ALL BEHIND
WHAT IS THIS LIFE WITHOUT BEING KIND
WHEN THE SUN BREAKS OVER A NEW DAY
UP OR DOWN, ITS STILL MINE
RIGHT AS RAIN AND TWICE AS LIKELY TO BE
BETTER THAN YESTERDAY
WE'LL TAKE THE PATH
WHERE THE WILDFLOWERS BLOOM
SAVOR EACH MOMENT OF A PERFECT AFTERNOON
ONE LOOK INTO YOUR EYES
AND I'LL SEE WHAT I'VE BEEN MISSING
ALL THE LOVE YOU'VE BEEN SAVING UP FOR ME
AND YOU'RE THE REASON WHY I AIM SO HIGH
THE BEAUTY AND THE PEACE I FIND
ITS ALL COMING BACK TO ME
ITS STARTING TO SHINE
COME TOMORROW IT WILL ALL BE FINE
I GUESS ONE MORE NIGHT WON'T MATTER
THIS TIME, I WON'T THROW SO MANY STONES
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