She Comes And Goes
The most beautiful woman I know
cannot be had
shes a secret smile on an ancient face
shes a photograph
shes a brand new dawn, a rising sun
shes a withered rose
shes a restless dream, deja vu
she comes and goes
she comes and goes.
The most beautiful woman I know
Ive never had
while I cling to her sisters she shadow dances
beyond my grasp
when I follow her up to the mountain top
shes the river below
from the valley floor shes the shifting sky
she comes and goes
she comes and goes
I believe someday well meet
in another land
well rise and fall, well have it all
well go hand in hand
until that time of peace and love
this much I know
Ill spend my days wondering why
she comes and goes
she comes and goes
she comes and goes
she comes and goes....