Time is but a memory   The bitter note unsung running   Trying to find salvation   From the sorrow that is done      For the life of me   Will the sorrow rise?   For this under   Underlies all I see      For time is but a memory   Beautiful for some   Feathered like a majorette   In a rose unsaid and done      Moments   Like a rainbow colored sky   How they come and go   They come and go but why?      For unknown   Is our fortune   And our fortune won't let go      And our faith   It will die with the sun   It will lie underneath   All will see      For time is but a memory   Beautiful for some   Feathered like a majorette   In a rose unsaid and done      But it's all   All for our future   And our future won't let go      [Incomprehensible]