Deepens with Time

I hear my mother's voice calling me home Across a field so long ago It still rings in my mind It deepens with time I feel my brother's hand crossing the street And when I'm lost it comforts me Now your hand is in mine It deepens with time It deepens with time These precious memories How they wound and leave a scar Sweetened like wine Hanging over our lives Like the moon and stars Makes us who we are And it deepens with time I hear a song, I used to know Playing on my spirits radio I still know every line It has deepened with time Lying in bed talking 'til three Telling each other our hopes and dreams As our fingers entwine It deepens with time It deepens with time These precious memories How they wound and leave a scar Sweetened like wine Hanging over our lives Like the moon and stars Makes us who we are And it deepens with time, ooh Through our hands it slips away Through our hair a touch of grey And in the back of our minds It deepens with time Yes in the back of our minds It deepens with time --- Deepens with Time - Ron s*xsmith