the sounds of the music of living
Happy songs from the laughter
Hold my hand as we run through
the sweet fragrant meadows
Making memories of what was today
For we have this moment to hold in our hands
and to touch as it slips through our fingers
Yesterday's gone and tomor
But we have this moment today
just to listen to what she has to say.
And my little son, running there down the hillside,
may never be quite like today.
For we have this moment to hold in our hands
and to touch as it slips through our fingers
Yesterday's gone and tomorrow may never come,
but we have this moment today.
Tender words, gentle touch,
and a good cup of coffee,
Hold them near while they're near, don't wait for tomorrow,
and look back and wish for today.
Take the blue of the sky and the green of the forest,
the gold and the browns of the
freshly mown hay at the pale shades of spring at
the circus of autumn and my friend just
go out and weave you a lovely today for
we have this moment to hold in our hands
and to touch as it slips through our
Yesterday's gone and tomor
but we have this moment today.
We have this moment today
We have this moment today