Time has come again
And love is in the wind
Like some
Love soft as an easy chair
Love fresh as the morning
midnight
not a sound from the pavement
has the moon lost her
I got the feelin' the feelin's gone
My heart has
Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from
So the word is goodbye
Makes no difference how the tears
Memories
Light the corners of my mind
Misty watercolor memories
Of the way
Barbara
You don't bring me flowers
You don't sing me
