Here are the words to Brian's Song:
If the hands of time
were hands that I could hold
I'd keep them warm and in my hands
they'd not turn cold.
Hand in hand we'd choose
the moments that should last
the tender moments that should have
no future and no past.
The summer from the top of a swing
The comfort in the sound of a lullaby
The innocence of leaves in the spring
But most of all the moment when love first touched me.
All the happy days
would never learn to fly
until the hands of time
should choose to wave goodbye.
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