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I traced your arms as you laid spread out on the Sunday
And looked like the crime scene of an angel
I the gate clatter to on the elevator
I wrapped myself up in it like a cold roast

Fell asleep, was cooked
Placed on a room table in Brooklyn
Before an older couple by family
And so wonderful and kind

I back to you giving dollars
To homeless men in the Bowery
Not before they you
It was for and not for wine

I just could never convince you this was our time
This was our time, was our time

Now your feeding me fabulous
Takeout on the dampened bed
Our last supper so you say
I woke up in a cold and realized

Wed never one meal together
You said
Why with the cuisines of the world
Laid at our feet everyday?"

Then I thought of our date back in Nashville
We shared the pupu
You enjoyed it with such I took it for a sign

We would have happy meals together
In a warm dining room somewhere even Brooklyn
was way back then
And I was just another guy with on his mind

But this, baby was our time
This was our time, this was our
This was our time, what did you in mind?
was our time