Ed Ames
Time, Time (Tu As Beau Sourire)
Time, time
Rolls the hills along
Makes the stars go round
To the sky's bright song

Time, time
Stirs the endless sea
Maybe time will bring
You back to me

The summer was golden
Their love young and new
His bold arms
Her rendezvous

But now leaves have fallen
And tears fill her eyes
His warm lips a memory
As she sighs

Time, time
Rolls the hills along
Makes the stars go round
To the sky's bright song

Time, time
Stirs the endless sea
Maybe time will bring
You back to me
The snow's come
And gone now
And still, they're apart
How empty her yearning heart

But spring brings it's promise
And old memories burn
While she dreams
With summer, he'll return

Time, time
Rolls the hills along
Makes the stars go round
To the sky's bright song

Time, time
Stirs the endless sea
Maybe time will bring
You back to me

Maybe time will bring
You back to me