
Date of issue: 18.08.1968
Song language: English
Interlude |
Time is like a dream |
And now for the time you are mine |
Let’s hold fast to the dream |
That taste and sparkles like wine |
Who know if it’s real |
Or just something we’re both dreaming of |
What seems like an interlude now |
Could be the beginning of love |
Loving you is a world that’s strange |
So much more than my heart can hold |
Loving you makes the whole world change |
Loving you I could not grow old |
No, nobody knows when love will end |
So till then, sweet friend |
Time is like a dream |
And now for the time you are mine |
Let’s hold fast to the dream |
That taste than sparkles like wine |
Who know if it’s real |
Or just something we’re both dreaming of |
What seems like an interlude now |
Could be the beginning of love |
What seems like an interlude now |
Could be the beginning of love |