Interlude

Time, is like a dream.
Now, for a time, you are mine.
Let's hold fast, to the dream, that tastes and sparkles like wine.
Who-who knows if it's real,or just something we're both...
... dreaming of.
what seems like an interlude now,
could be the beginning of love
Loving you, is the world that's strange, so much more than my heart can hold.
Loving you makes the whole world change.
Loving you, i could not grow old.

No-nobody knows, when love will end,
so 'til then, sweet friend.
Time, is like a dream and, now, for a time,
You are mine.
Let's hold fast to the dream, that tastes and sparkles like ...