What is Now,
is now then,
take a picture my friend
and save for me, a glimpse of what is past
For the momentary present,
slips away with every second
even though, i try so hard to grasp
And as you fly up higher,
dont close your eyes,
its all around you,
that sweet surprise,
Dont be blinded by the light,
its easy to lose sight
of what is now
Here she is,
your secret wife
you must treasure her as your life
and you'll see,
a million lights go by
For the momentary present
is the only truth I reckon
that makes me, and you, worthwhile
And as you fly up higher,
dont close your eyes,
its all around you,
that sweet surprise,
Dont be blinded by the light,
its easy to lose sight
of what is now

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