Johnny Mathis
Brian's Song
If the hand of timeWere hand that I could holdI'd keep them warm.And in my handThey 'd not turn cold.Hand in handWe'd chooseThe moments that should last.Timeless momentsThat have no futureSongtexteAnd no past.The summerFrom the top of a swingThe comfortIn the sound of a laughter.The innocenseOf leaves in springBut most of allThe moment when love touched me.All the happy daysWe've never learned to flyUntil the hands of timeWould choose thewave goodbye.
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