My mind is a time machine Wind me up with memories

When you build a house You nail down memories Paint and stain the fabric of time

We are philosophers of our timeFloating in the moon's evening glow

Save your golden days as time goes byBefore golden years expire

May your union be filled with loveAnnealed by passion Built on a strong foundation And tempered by time

Thankful another tomorrow greetsAs I drink from cup of time And prepare to lock the door behind meand leave it to others

Time is passing : not leaden steppingBut sprinting on winged feet,Quick silver slipping by.