The sands of time are without mercy,
For how can a grain in the hourglass,
Be ever boundless,
How can an hour make me feel so powerless,
Because,
I was arrested by your smile,
Caught,
As I stepped to the fore,
Now I sit in prison,
Prisoner of your.
For how can a grain in the hourglass,
Be ever boundless,
How can an hour make me feel so powerless,
Because,
I was arrested by your smile,
Caught,
As I stepped to the fore,
Now I sit in prison,
Prisoner of your.
