Richard Hawley

Dont look for me in fields of clover
I wont be there I wont get older
I must wait here holed up in my time
Dont search for me in fields of green
Im not there I wont be seen
Im wading through the waters of my time
Im wading through the waters of my time
Dont look for me in lands of gold
I wont be there I wont get old
Ill hover like a frozen bird in time
Dont reach for me the stars are cold
My race is run my stories told
Im wading through the waters of my time
Dont search for me in lands of gold
I wont be there I cant get old
Dont hope for me the stars have died
Ive slipped into the past
Cos Im wading through the waters of my time
Yes Im wading through the waters of my time
Dont search for me in lands of gold
I wont be there I cant get old
Dont hope for me the stars have died
Ive slipped into the past
Cos Im wading through the waters of my time
Yes Im wading through the waters of my time
mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmm
Yes Im wading through the waters of my time.
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