Once there were bluebells that grew in the wood
Wheat fields and sunflowers caught on the breeze
Summers we knew were gone in time

Now I see the children who play in the fields
A boy and a girl by the edge of the stream,
Perfectly still, both lost in time.


[Do, do, do, do]


Now where are the meadows of innocent days?
Where are the songbirds that gave us their voice?
Just like the light, memories fade away...

In time.
Cold is the night
Wind carries the storm

Deep within dreams
In his arms keeping us warm
As sure as the wind blows it's back through the trees

As certain as swallows return in the spring, summer will come
I'll hold you close again, in time.
I'll hold you close again, in time.