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ETERNITY

lyrics: J. Morse © 1985

Forever is a mighty long time

I've been waiting
For far too many years
I've been crying
Entirely too many tears
Stretching my mind
To the limits of my sanity
Releasing my fears
Denounced as profanity
   On the pages of the book it is written
   That a man such as I can never lose
   But what kind of scholar does it take
   To see that I am stuck in someone else's shoes
     Eternity
     Seems such a wasted time
     Return to me
     Why do you think that it's a crime
     Eternity
     This time will always be mine
     Forever is a mighty long time

I've been looking
Through rose-coloured shades
I've been dreaming
And singing lost serenades
Lifting my voice
To the heights of insanity
Wishing my life
Was the way it used to be
   In the lines on my face it is written
   The story of my life, as plain as day
   All you have to do is trace the weathered creases
   And maybe that will leave me without that much to say
     Eternity
     Seems such a wasted time
     Return to me
     Why do you think that it's a crime
     Eternity
     This time will always be mine
     Forever is a mighty long time

I've been sitting
Here in this chair too long
I've been working
Far too hard to write this song
Reaching inside
To try and find the right word
It's just beyond
My reach, but still you heard
   On the sleeve of the album it is written
   In colored text for all who care to see
   Just what my feelings are at any time
   And they can change before they rebound back on me
     Eternity
     Seems such a wasted time
     Return to me
     Why do you think that it's a crime
     Eternity
     This time will always be mine
     Forever is a mighty long time

Eternity
Seems such a wasted time
Return to me
Why do you think that it's a crime
Eternity
This time will always be mine
Forever is a mighty long time
   In the lines on my face it is written
   The story of my life, as plain as day
   All you have to do is trace the weathered creases
   And maybe that will leave me without that much to say
     Forever is a mighty long time