In Time

I took a photograph of you
And put it in a picture frame
I caught a memory of you
In a window pane

I rise with the morning dew
Not unusual to think of you
I rise with the morning sun
And remember, the day…you were gone

I heard a distant sound of you
Whispered in a dream
I caught a faint scent of you
In a meadow green

I rise with the dawning song
Wonder why it feels so long
I rise with the breaking day
And remember, you were taken away

In time will I ever feel the same, again?
In time will I ever heal the pain inside?

In time will I ever feel the same, again?
In time will I ever heal the pain inside?
In time will I ever love again? Oh oh