Wars or Hands of Time - Masters Apprentices

When I turn cold, I will be thinking of you

When I’m far away, try to remember what I said

The day I live, I’ll still be dreaming of your love

Wait for the clouds to pass your way

Wait for me I’ll be back some day

At dusk we said goodbye.

You said you’d try hard not to cry

But I could feel a chill fall lonely on my shoulder

In the wind on a beach where someday I’ll return

Wait for the clouds to pass your way

Wait for me I’ll be back some day

Wars or hands of time will not destroy our dreams of days

That are to come.

Our tears were shed with understanding

Don’t be sad, I’ll catch the wind on home to you

Wait for the clouds to pass your way

Wait for me I’ll be back some day