Grayson Hugh - Forever Yours, Forever Mine Lyrics
In the heat of Indian SummerSipping coffee at a table outsideYour eyes were on the poem I wrote youI thought I saw a tear begin to slideAt each teardrop was an exitBut the doors they all were closedAnd the sweetness of the momentWas ironic I supposeWe never touched the hands of timeWe were caught in a web so fineSuspended, never endingDangled on a lineForever yours, forever mineIn the steep September daylightWhen the shadows fall at fourOn the bookstores and the cafesOn the little lighthouse by the shoreAre you really made of iron?Am I really made of stone?Oh we were so close togetherBut we were never ever so aloneWe never touched the hands of timeWe were caught in a web so fineSuspended, never endingDangled on a lineForever yours, forever mineEyes just staring down the college streetStrewn with the paper of sycamore leavesBoth of us afraid to move or breatheWe couldn't stay but we couldn't leaveEven the moon of MendocinoShining peaceful on the seaTried its best to ease our heartacheI guess it was not meant to beWe never touched the hands of timeWe were caught in a web so fineSuspended, never endingDangled on a lineForever yours, forever mineForever yours, forever mine
