Woman, don't worry, you'll soon be back home

It really doesn't matter where the hours have gone

I'll be your time, I'll be your time

Don't you look backwards now, I'll be your time

Don't look at that clock, it's got nothing to say

My life is like your life, it will soon fade away

But I'll be your time, I'll be your time

Love is no memory, child, I'll be your time

Now the numbers may go

But the meanings, they stay

Summer, winter, spring and fall

And love seems to pass

Like sand through a glass

But it really isn't that way at all

No, if joy was a garden, then eyes would be flowers

But eyes like yours can't shine

If they're still counting the hours

I'll be your time, I'll be your time

Future is holy, child, I'll be your time

Now the numbers may go

But the meanings, they stay

Summer, winter, spring and fall

And love seems to pass

Like sand through a glass

But it really isn't that way at all

No, if joy was a garden, then eyes would be flowers

But eyes like yours can't shine

If they're still counting the hours

I'll be your time, I'll be your time

Future is holy, child, I'll be your time