Quaver Silence

But I know that I could never get you back
But I wish I could at least go back

But time flies, it leas,
and it never comes back

And at least I wish I could see your face
Or feel at least one embrace

But time flies, and it leaves
and it never comes back

And the skies, and the leaves
always turn grey and brown

And I wish I could hold your hand
but you're so distant and I'm so far

You're that thought, that image far
oh so distant, beautiful star