He picked her up some flowers. On a sunday afternoon. They sat out on the porch swing. Underneath the cresent moon. Life times seemed to pass. Staring at the skies. And on the swing he gave her the ring. There were tears in her eyes. He said I pray I'm not alone. In my dreams about forever. You and I could become one. And always be together. We'd grow old and wise. Through all the days. For worse or for better. And now the truth cause I love you. Even now more than ever. And a lifetime flies but we'll fly farthur. Into the night where the eyes of loneliness can never bother. All our dreams of together uneclipsed by never never. Lifetime finds it's in your eyes but we'll fly farther. Fifty years have ridden off into the sunset. And the tears that we have cried have overflown. Here we are acounting scars wounds of life and ending upsets. Your with me and I'm with you and I will never forget. Lifetime flies but we'll fly farther. Into the night where the eyes of loneliness will never bother. All our dreams of together uneclipsed by never never. Lifetime finds it's in your eyes but we'll fly farther. He picked her up some flowers. On a sunday acfternoon. He rode the Grayhound bus past the house they used to swoon. He knelt beside the grave hung his head a teardrop fell. And on the stone the epitaph shone the words he knew so well.... Lifetime flies but we'll fly farther. Into the night where the eyes of loneliness will never bother. All our dreams of together uneclipsed by never never. Lifetime finds it's in your eyes but we'll fly farther. Lifetime flies but we'll fly farther. Into the night where the eyes of loneliness will never bother. All our dreams of together uneclipsed by never never. Lifetime finds it's in your eyes but we'll fly farther. We'll fly farther. We'll fly farther.