At least one moment everyday
I hear the echo of your voice
And though it's only in my mind,it stays with me
I have no choice
I reached for you as if you're here
Your tender touch, your warm embrace
And though it's been so many years
I still can see your face
We're all just prisoners of time
The days go rushing by
With memories we've locked away
There may not been much I regret
But there were things we couldn't say
yesterday
years
where
maybe
embrace
loved
stays
leave
another
carry
memories
every
nights
moment
though
voice
locked
again
still
getting
ending
somehow
sometimes
choice
touch
behind
chance
replace
crazy
hours
erased
never
close
prisoners
quiet
regret
realize
running
rushing
everyday
things
shadow
least
sudden
reached
tender
there
street
twist
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