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Grayson Hugh lyrics : "Forever Yours, Forever Mine"

In the heat of Indian Summer
Sipping coffee at a table outside
Your eyes were on the poem I wrote you

I thought I saw a tear begin to slide
At each teardrop was an exit
But the doors they all were closed

And the sweetness of the moment
Was ironic I suppose


We never touched the hands of time
We were caught in a web so fine
Suspended never ending

Dangled on a line
Forever yours forever mine


In the steep September daylight
When the shadows fall at four
On the bookstores and the cafes

On the little lighthouse by the shore
Are you really made of iron?
Am I really made of stone?

Oh we were so close together
But we were never ever so alone


We never touched the hands of time
We were caught in a web so fine
Suspended never ending

Dangled on a line
Forever yours forever mine


Eyes just staring down the college street
Strewn with the paper of sycamore leaves
Both of us afraid to move or breathe

We couldn't stay but we couldn't leave

Even the moon of Mendocino

Shining peaceful on the sea
Tried its best to ease our heartache
I guess it was not meant to be


We never touched the hands of time
We were caught in a web so fine

Suspended never ending
Dangled on a line
Forever yours forever mine

Forever yours forever mine

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