Текст Michael Franks – Time Together

Flora, though you sleep on our guru’s lap now
All we see everywhere is you
As we recall our time together

Lucky is how we felt the day we found you

Why must the present
Turn to past so fast?
The disappearing now
I wish I had a golden bough
To bring you back somehow

Someday when all our hearts are reassembled
Love will connect us once again
And we’ll resume our time together