Walk down the road, Let words provoke her the soul. Walk down the road, Let words provoke her the soul.

Time is not lost but we are lost in time. Life is not lost but we are often lost, Time is not lost but we are lost in time. Life is not lost but we are often los...

The poem expresses the pain of lost love. The poem expresses the pain of lost love.

I asked her where it all went She told me they were gone with the wind I asked her where it all went She told me they were gone with the wind

"On many an idle day have I grieved over lost time. " "On many an idle day have I grieved over lost time. "

Because time is lost but memory is still in sight. Because time is lost but memory is still in sight.