In the dresser he kept all the letters   All the prizes of lovers gone wrong   As the rain spat down   The new love he found   Lay sleeping while he wrote this song      And the blue candle burned in the small room   As he stared at the form in his bed   Like a flower in bloom   She lit up the room   And his life had begun again      Time is not such a boundary   Not a river that cannot be crossed   And her advent into his small kingdom   Has canceled the loss      Mutual accolades and freedom   What great love can grow from respect   His hand on her sides    Ethereal rides   It was like they had never left      In a small museum in a small town   He found the jewels he would use for her crown   The blond king and queen   She would wear his ring   And he would sing her songs      Time is not such a boundary   Not a river that cannot be crossed   And her advent into his small kingdom   Has canceled the loss      But her beauty is more than her long hair   Or her face or her lips or her skin   And the royal gatekeeper to her kingdom   Has let him in