Sands Of Time

Time slip between our fingers
It's soft and slow
The sands of time, they disappear
Where do they go?

Tick-tock, tick-tock goes the clock
Where is the source? When does time stop?
Tick-tock, tick-tock goes the clock
Memories, how to keep them locked?

The hours fade into the night
A momentum of freedom, a fragile light
Each second falls, a whispered sigh
A question lingers, the answer hides

Lost in motion, a ceaseless tide
The hands move forward, we can't rewind
Moments disappear in the air
The weight of time is ours to bear

Time slip between our fingers
It's soft and slow
The sands of time, they disappear
Where do they go?

Tick-tock, tick-tock goes the clock
Where is the source? When does time stop?
Tick-tock, tick-tock goes the clock
Memories, how to keep them locked?

The moonlight fades, the dawn arrives
Another cycle, another life
But question's constant, where time has flown?
An endless echo, a path unknown

Shadows creep as minutes flee
A haunting call of mystery
What we hold turns to dust
Time betrays our fragile trust

Time slip between our fingers
It's soft and slow
The sands of time, they disappear
Where do they go?

Tick-tock, tick-tock goes the clock
Where is the source? When does time stop?
Tick-tock, tick-tock goes the clock
Memories, how to keep them locked?